Poems & News: Nå vandrer året in i sin siste stund... Vi går ale...

Poems & News: Nå vandrer året in i sin siste stund... Vi går ale...: If I could sink my teeth into the whole earth And actually taste it, I'd be happier for a moment... But I don't always want t...

Poems & News: Nå vandrer året in i sin siste stund... Vi går ale...

Poems & News: Nå vandrer året in i sin siste stund... Vi går ale...: If I could sink my teeth into the whole earth And actually taste it, I'd be happier for a moment... But I don't always want t...

Poems & News: Nå vandrer året in i sin siste stund... Vi går ale...

Poems & News: Nå vandrer året in i sin siste stund... Vi går ale...: If I could sink my teeth into the whole earth And actually taste it, I'd be happier for a moment... But I don't always want t...

Nå vandrer året in i sin siste stund... Vi går alene på en vei og tier og det er vinter i alt vi ikke sier. The year walks in its final moments ... We go alone on a road and think and it's winter in everything we say.. .Jetzt Jahr in seinen letzten Momenten wandern ... Wir gehen allein auf einer Straße und Tier und es ist Winter in allem, was wir sagen. Maintenant vagabonder année dans ses derniers moments ... Nous allons seul sur une route et de niveau et il est l'hiver dans tout ce que nous disons...

If I could sink my teeth into the whole earth
And actually taste it,
I'd be happier for a moment...
But I don't always want to be happy.
To be unhappy now and then
Is part of being natural.
Not all days are sunny,
and when rain is scarce, we pray for it.
And so I take unhappiness with happiness
Naturally, just as I don't marvel
That there are mountains and plains
And that there are rock and grass...

What matters is to be natural and calm
In happiness and in unhappiness,
To feel as if feeling were seeing.
To think as if thinking were walking,
And to remember, when death comes,
   that each day dies,
and the sunset is beautiful,
   and so the night that remains...
That's I think how it is and how I want it to be...

Poems & News: Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too...

Poems & News: Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too...: I am for the woods against the world, But are the woods for me? I have been young, and now I am not old; And I have seen the righteous f...

Poems & News: Out where the handclasp's a little stronger, - Out...

Poems & News: Out where the handclasp's a little stronger, - Out...: You ask if they were happy during Christmas time ? This is not a characteristic of a poor European. To be contented - that's for the ...

Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...

Poems & News: We are na fou, we're nae that fou, But just a drap...: Fare-the-weel, thou first and fairest! Fare-the-weel, thou best and dearest! Thine be ilka, joy and treasure, Peace, enjoyment, Lowe and...

Poems & News: She led her flocks...

Poems & News: She led her flocks...: She led her flocks beyond the hills, Her voice backs to me in the wind, And a thirst for her sorrow fills All that in me is undefined....

Poems & News: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste!

Poems & News: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste!: A thunderstorm is bending pines. I seek oblivion in slumber. Perhaps I`ll dream of candid eyes, Perhaps I`ll see you smile so tender. ...

Poems & News: Ah ! ... : Old age has brought to me. Thy wisdom, ...

Poems & News: Ah ! ... : Old age has brought to me. Thy wisdom, ...: Two voices are there: one is of the deep; It learns the storm-cloud's thunderous melody, Now roars, now murmurs with the changing sea...

Poems & News: The master said you must not heed - What others ta...

Poems & News: The master said you must not heed - What others ta...: Under the happy trees they sit That talk of nothing and of wit. Under the silent trees they stand That talk of mirth and no man's la...

Poems & News: I wasted my life all night doing some counting not...

Poems & News: I wasted my life all night doing some counting not...: I wasted my life all night doing some counting, not cars, no cats, not loves, no, nothing...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...: And there arrive the dark fighters, the flesh decked in faith and splendour, and pleasure with its whimsical distraction, but,  alas...

Poems & News: Sometimes we wonder; Sometimes we are the reason w...

Poems & News: Sometimes we wonder; Sometimes we are the reason w...: White hair means yearning For youth's lost pleasures Not only through age But also life's sorrows Yearnings are white doves...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...: And there arrive the dark fighters, the flesh decked in faith and splendour, and pleasure with its whimsical distraction, but,  alas...

Poems & News: When I am sad and weary, when I think all hope has...

Poems & News: When I am sad and weary, when I think all hope has...: When I was one-and-twenty I heard a wise man say again, What did he say ? But I was one-and-twenty, So it was; No use to talk to m...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...: El silencio... Oye, hijo mio, el silencio, Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las fr...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Poems & News: Nå vil jeg drikke og danse - ta av meg de nye sko ...

Poems & News: Nå vil jeg drikke og danse - ta av meg de nye sko ...: Jeg var ingen spellemann Jeg var ingen danser Men du var en fantastisk     kvinne... I was no fiddler I was no dancer But you we...

Poems & News: Unge menn vil være trofaste, men er det ikke; Gaml...

Poems & News: Unge menn vil være trofaste, men er det ikke; Gaml...: Lett som lys må vi være, Og kalle som brenningenes skum, For bølgene vil ikke høre... Ha en god dag !

Poems & News: Ekteskap er som åleteine, den som er ute vill inn...

Poems & News: Ekteskap er som åleteine, den som er ute vill inn...: M isunnelse er større enn ??? Øyet ser aldri seg selv ! Det ser alle på andre og ingen på seg selv ! Annen manns stek er alltid fet. Vi...

Poems & News: Nå vil jeg drikke og danse - ta av meg de nye sko ...

Poems & News: Nå vil jeg drikke og danse - ta av meg de nye sko ...: Jeg var ingen spellemann Jeg var ingen danser Men du var en fantastisk     kvinne... I was no fiddler I was no dancer But you we...

Nå vil jeg drikke og danse - ta av meg de nye sko - så glad jeg blir når jeg nærmere jorden kommer ! Now I want to drink and dance - take off my new shoes - so happy I will be when I nerer the earth is coming! Jetzt möchte ich zu trinken und tanzen - nehmen Sie meine neuen Schuhe aus - so glücklich, ich werde sein, wenn ich die Erde untersuchen kommt! Ahora quiero beber y bailar - quitarme los zapatos nuevos - tan feliz seré cuando examino la tierra se acerca!

Jeg var ingen spellemann
Jeg var ingen danser
Men du var en fantastisk
    kvinne...

I was no fiddler
I was no dancer
But you were a wonderful
     woman...

Je n'étais violoniste
Je n'étais danseur
Mais vous étiez merveilleux
     femme ...

Yo no era violinista

Yo no era bailarina

Pero usted era maravillosa

     mujer ...

Ich war nicht Fiedler

Ich war kein Tänzer

Aber Sie waren wunderbar

     Frau ...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... La reconnai...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... La reconnai...: Å løfte sitt blikk    til stjernene, det er den beste    bønn. Lifting seinen Blick     zu den Sternen, es ist der beste     Ge...

Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... La reconnaissance est la mémoire du cœur ... Gratitude is the heart's memory ... La gratitud es la memoria del corazón ... Dankbarkeit ist Herz-Speicher ...

Å løfte sitt blikk
   til stjernene,
det er den beste
   bønn.


Lifting seinen Blick
    zu den Sternen,
es ist der beste
    Gebet.


Lifting his gaze
    to the stars,
it is the best
    prayer.


Levantando la mirada
    a las estrellas,
es la mejor
    la oración.


Lifting son regard
    les étoiles,
il est le meilleur
    prière.

Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...

Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...: My secrets cry alone I have no need for tongue My heart keeps open house My doors are widely flung An epic of the eyes My love with n...

Poems & News: Det er vond kost å ete sine egene ord !...

Poems & News: Det er vond kost å ete sine egene ord !...: Der christliche Entschluss,  die welt hasslich und schlecht zu finden, hat die Welt hasslich und schlecht  gemacht. The Christian r...

Poems & News: I think I am an idealist. I don't know where I'm g...

Poems & News: I think I am an idealist. I don't know where I'm g...: Human life begins on the far side of despair. My thought is me; that's why I can't stop. I exist by what I think... And I can&#...

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...

Poems & News: Tales of freedom: New man and new woman spoke in t...: 'Now let's start again, 'said New Man. 'And again' 'Go back to the earth' 'To simple beginnings.' &#...

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...: I climbed the mountain and searched where flowers whiten among the rocks, half sleeping, half waking. When I came down with my bur...

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Many rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks t...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...: El silencio... Oye, hijo mio, el silencio, Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las fr...

Poems & News: En skal ikke gape større enn munnen tåler!

Poems & News: En skal ikke gape større enn munnen tåler!: There was a land, which I suppose, Where everyone had a crooked nose; And the crooked nose that everyone had In no manner did make hi...

Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!

Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...: The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. L...

Poems & News: But I`m not so think as you drunk I am...

Poems & News: But I`m not so think as you drunk I am...: If you want truth to go round the world you must hire an express flight to bring it; But if you want a lie to go round the world, it wil...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...: Tanker Vi stiger inn for å rydde, går fra forbauselse til forbauselse. Så det er her - vi skuer og gjenkjenner Opphavet, som trådte f...

Poems & News: I expect to pass through this world but once; any ...

Poems & News: I expect to pass through this world but once; any ...: The lamps are going out all over Europe; If do not take care of our fellow people even black or withe, even with different believes. We ...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...: Deiligst av alle gleder er Gleden for slett ingen ting. Ikke for noe du kan eller vil, Gleden for intet og Gleden for alt, Gleden for...

Poems & News: Den halte springer når han er nødt...

Poems & News: Den halte springer når han er nødt...: I hjertet planlegger mannen sin ferd Men Herrer styrer hans gang eller... All that I think and feel, and so to wake The world; ...

Poems & News: Du er et barn av universet, - ikke mindre enn trær...

Poems & News: Du er et barn av universet, - ikke mindre enn trær...: Desemberdagen    spenner ikke    buen for høyt. Sakte rusler solen    korteste vei over    jorden. Forsvinner i frossen    skog. ...

Du er et barn av universet, - ikke mindre enn trærne og stjernene... You are a child of the universe, - no less than the trees and the stars ... Du bist ein Kind des Universums, - nicht weniger als die Bäume und die Sterne ... Vous êtes un enfant de l'univers, - pas moins que les arbres et les étoiles ... Usted es una criatura del universo, - no menos que los árboles y las estrellas ...

Desemberdagen
   spenner ikke
   buen for høyt.
Sakte rusler solen
   korteste vei over
   jorden.
Forsvinner i frossen
   skog.
Stille går månen ned.

December day
    buckles not
    bow too high.
Slowly strolling sun
    shortest path over
    earth.
Disappears in frozen
    forest.
Quiet yesterday moon go 
   down.

Dezember Tag
    Schnallen nicht
    Bogen zu hoch.
Bummeln Langsam Sonne
    kürzesten Weg über
    Erde.
Verschwindet in gefrorenem
    Wald.
Ruhig gestern Mond.

día de diciembre

    no hebillas

    inclinarse demasiado alto.

Paseando lentamente sol

    camino más corto a través de

    tierra.

Desaparece en congelados

    bosque.

Tranquila ayer la luna.

jour de décembre
    boucles pas
    arc trop élevé.
Se promener lentement soleil
    chemin le plus court au-dessus de
    terre.
Disparaît en gelée
    forêt.
Calme hier la lune.

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men verre å være fo...

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men verre å være fo...: Det er ikke alle timer    en skal telle. Fridom er sol over frossen jord, den milde styrke    i skapende ord. It's not all ...

Det er vondt å være for liten, men verre å være for stor... Es tut weh, zu klein zu sein, aber noch schlechter, zu groß zu sein ... It hurts to be too small, but worse to be too big ...Ça fait mal d'être trop petit, mais le pire est trop grande ... Me duele estar demasiado pequeño, pero peor que sea demasiado grande ...

Det er ikke alle timer
   en skal telle.

Fridom er sol
over frossen jord,
den milde styrke
   i skapende ord.

It's not all hours
   one should count.

Freedom is sunny
over frozen soil,
the gentle strength
and the creative word.

Il est pas toutes les heures

    il faut compter.

La liberté est ensoleillée

sur sol gelé,

la force douce

    la parole créatrice.

No es todas las horas

    hay que contar.

La libertad es soleado

sobre el suelo congelado,

la suave fuerza

    la palabra creadora.

Es ist nicht alle Stunden

    man sollte zählen.

Freiheit ist sonnig

über gefrorenen Boden,

die sanfte Kraft

    das kreative Wort.

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men værre å være fo...

Poems & News: Det er vondt å være for liten, men værre å være fo...: Will she pass in a crowd ? Will she make a figure in a country church ? ... Proper words in proper places, make the true definition o...

Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...

Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: We live on, but, don`t understand the life ! Whether to suffer - so odd ! Or to triumph ? Be jealous or offer : My thanks to God I do...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...: With serving still This have I won: For my good will To be undone. And for redress Of all my pain Disdainfulness I have again Se...

Poems & News: Oh Guitarra !

Poems & News: Oh Guitarra !: La Guitarra                                                    The Guitar Empieza el llanto                                   ...

Poems & News: In you ...

Poems & News: In you ...: You little rose, rose-let, at times, tiny and naked, it seems as though you would fit in one of my hands, as through I'll ...

Poems & News: En ti la tierra ... In you the earth...

Poems & News: En ti la tierra ... In you the earth...: Pequeña rosa, rosa pequeña a veces, diminuta y desnuda, parece que en una mano mia cabes, que asi voy a cerrarte y llevarte a m...

Poems & News: Langsynt blir alderdommen. Bra er vel også det. Go...

Poems & News: Langsynt blir alderdommen. Bra er vel også det. Go...: Long years ago, when the Devil was loose and faith was sorely tried,    Three monks of Basel went out to walk in the quiet eventide....

Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!

Poems & News: Barefoot over the earth!: Shavings curl on the beach Which berry-smells fill. A cottage grows up On Sintras hill In half-an-hour`s walk From the village My ...

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Manny rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks to each ri...

Poems & News: But I struck one cord of music, Like the sound of ...

Poems & News: But I struck one cord of music, Like the sound of ...: Seated one day at the organ, I was weary  and ill at ease, And my fingers wandered idly Over the noisy keys...

Poems & News: Life is like a very short visit to a toy shop betw...

Poems & News: Life is like a very short visit to a toy shop betw...: Let the world's sharpness, like a clasping knife, Shut in upon itself and do no harm to others In this close hand of Love, now soft a...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...: She dips her bill in the rim of the sea. Her beak is the ellipse of a world much smaller than the far section of the sea's circumfer...

Poems & News: Syria det er ingen hverdag mer, bare... Syria ther...

Poems & News: Syria det er ingen hverdag mer, bare... Syria ther...: Gud, hvis du ennå ser: det er ingen hverdag mer. Det er bare stumme skrik, det er bare sorte lik som henger i røde trær ! Hør hvor...

Syria det er ingen hverdag mer, bare... Syria there is no life more, just ... Syrien gibt es kein Leben mehr, nur ... Siria no hay vida más, sólo ... Syrie il n'y a pas de vie plus, juste ...

Gud, hvis du ennå ser:
det er ingen hverdag mer.

Det er bare stumme skrik,
det er bare sorte lik
som henger i røde trær !
Hør hvor stille det er.
Hvis våpene tier.

Vi vender oss å gå hjem,
har vi hjem ?

Alt vi fornemmer en dag
er de dreptes åndedrag!

Om vi i glemsel går;
det er asken deres vi trår.

Gud, hvis du ennå ser;
det er ingen hverdag mer...

Dieu, si vous voyez encore:
il n'y a pas de vie plus.

Il est juste crier muet,
il est juste noir égale
suspendus dans les arbres rouges!
Ecoutez comment il est silencieux.
Si niveau des armes.

Nous nous tournons vers rentrer à la maison,
nous avons des maisons?

Tout ce que nous percevons un jour
La respiration de la victime!

Si nous l'oubli hier;
il est de leur cendre que nous foulons.

Dieu, si vous voyez toujours;
il n'y a pas de vie plus ...

God, if you still see:
there is no life more.

It's just dumb screaming,
it's just black equal
hanging in red trees!
Listen how quiet it is.
If weapons tier.

We turn to go home,
do we have homes?

Everything we perceive one day
the victim's breath!

If we oblivion yesterday;
it is their ashes we tread.

God, if you still see;
there is no life more ...

Gott, wenn du noch sehen:
gibt es kein Leben mehr.

Es ist nur dumm Kreischen,
es ist nur schwarz gleich
hängen in Bäumen rot!
Hören Sie, wie ruhig es ist.
Wenn Waffen Tier.

Wir wenden uns nach Hause zu gehen,
wir haben Häuser?

Alles wahrnehmen wir eines Tages
des Opfers Atem!

Wenn wir gestern Vergessenheit;
es ist ihre Asche wir beschreiten.

Gott, wenn du noch sehen;
gibt es kein Leben mehr ...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...

Poems & News: Hvem vet ! En lysere fremtid gror i smilets spor...: She dips her bill in the rim of the sea. Her beak is the ellipse of a world much smaller than the far section of the sea's circumfer...

Poems & News: Life is like a very short visit to a toy shop betw...

Poems & News: Life is like a very short visit to a toy shop betw...: Let the world's sharpness, like a clasping knife, Shut in upon itself and do no harm to others In this close hand of Love, now soft a...

Poems & News: What a fine day !

Poems & News: What a fine day !: When I am sad and weary, When I think all hope has gone, When I walk along High Street I think of you with nothing on... Have a nice...

Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...

Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...: People you might know ? Or... Most people ignore most poetry because Most poetry ignores most people Something won`t let me Wo...

Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...

Poems & News: The Mysterious of Them and Us... A small novel abo...: We were in the magnificent grounds of our mysterious host. A feast had been laid out in the open air. There were many of us present. Some...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...

Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...: To a Prize Bird You suit me well; for you can make me laugh, Nor are you blinded by the chaff That every wind sends spinning from the r...

Poems & News: Multus homo es, Naso, neque tecum multus homo est ...

Poems & News: Multus homo es, Naso, neque tecum multus homo est ...: You give me hope this mutual love of ours, my life, Will be delightful and for ever. Great Gods, enable her to promise truly, To say i...

Poems & News: How long do others speak if we have already spoken...

Poems & News: How long do others speak if we have already spoken...: Well, I never went back, I no longer suffer from not going back, the sand willed it and as part wave and part channel, syllable of s...

Poems & News: You can see them from the railings on the hill, hi...

Poems & News: You can see them from the railings on the hill, hi...: In the shadows, their eyes mist over with immense night. In the bends of the air the salty dawn crackles. A sky of white horses ...

Poems & News: Earth and heaven deceive my gaze heaven and earth ...

Poems & News: Earth and heaven deceive my gaze heaven and earth ...: I ask the passing wind for news Of how my people fare But wind keeps silence on the truth And speaks of no despair. I ask the ri...

Poems & News: I wasted my life all night doing some counting not...

Poems & News: I wasted my life all night doing some counting not...: I wasted my life all night doing some counting, not cars, no cats, not loves, no, nothing...

Poems & News: How long do others speak if we have already spoken...

Poems & News: How long do others speak if we have already spoken...: Well, I never went back, I no longer suffer from not going back, the sand willed it and as part wave and part channel, syllable of s...

Poems & News: Hver dag har en lov til å begynne på ny...Det glim...

Poems & News: Hver dag har en lov til å begynne på ny...Det glim...

Hver dag har en lov til å begynne på ny...Det glimter et håp i hvert morgengry. --- Jeder Tag hat ein Gesetz von neuem zu beginnen ... Es schimmert eine Hoffnung in jeder Dämmerung. ---

Poems & News: Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden...

Poems & News: Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden...: Rule or keep quiet. Don't squander yourself,    Giving what you don't have. What good is the "president" you might...

Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden er som et åpent sår... Être le sel du monde est horrible - quand le monde entier est comme une plaie ouverte ...Al ser la sal del mundo es horrible - cuando todo el mundo es como una herida abierta ... Das Salz der Welt zu sein, ist schrecklich - wenn die ganze Welt wie eine offene Wunde ist ...Being the world's salt is horrible - when the whole world is like an open wound ...

Rule or keep quiet.
Don't squander yourself,
   Giving what you don't have.
What good is the "president" you might have been ?
   Enjoy being the little you are.
The hovel you're given is a better shelter
   Than the palace you're owed...

Let my fate deny me everything except
   To see it,
   For I,
   An unstrict
Stoic, wish to delight in every letter
   Of the sentence engraved by Destiny...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...: What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I wanted, what I didn't, all of that gets     to be me, What I loved, ...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle gode tanker de kan slett ikke dø... For ennå bedre tanker er spiret av deres frø... ...

Poems & News: Die Politik ist die Lehre vom Møglichen... Politic...

Poems & News: Die Politik ist die Lehre vom Møglichen... Politic...: Look into my ocean, My name is Used-to-was; I am also called  Played-out  and Done-to-death, And it-will-wash-no-more... In an...

Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...

Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...: In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way,- I have to go to bed by day. I have to ...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...

Poems & News: The road to heaven is toll free... (You do not ha...: Tanker Vi stiger inn for å rydde, går fra forbauselse til forbauselse. Så det er her - vi skuer og gjenkjenner Opphavet, som trådte f...

Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...

Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...

Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...

Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...: My play of give and take with clouds and with the winds and what I knew, trembling, of secret springs.

Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...

Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...: One God is born. Others die. Truth  Did not come or go. Error changed. Eternity is different now. What happened was better always....

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...: What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I wanted, what I didn't, all of that gets     to be me, What I loved, ...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...

Poems & News: En mi pecho se agita sonámbula una sierpe de besos...: The art of losing isn't hard to master; so many things seem filled with the intent to be lost that their loss is no disaster. L...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you... Longing to see yo...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you... Longing to see yo...: No one,     in the vast and virgin jungle Of this unreckoned world,     ever sees the God he knows. Only what is borne upon the wind...

Poems & News: This was my destiny and in it was the voyage of my...

Poems & News: This was my destiny and in it was the voyage of my...: Now leave me alone. Now learn to do without me. I'm going... And I want five things only. Five favourite roots.  One is endl...

Poems & News: Remember when I said it. I promised, Not to hold y...

Poems & News: Remember when I said it. I promised, Not to hold y...: Take your hand, Whenever, wherever, Because that is us, Because we don't need a reason, Because we simply can, From racing the...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...

Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...: El silencio... Oye, hijo mio, el silencio, Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las fr...

Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...

Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Poems & News: Det er ikke alle timer en skal telle... It's not ...

Poems & News: Det er ikke alle timer en skal telle... It's not ...: I see in the distance a ship on the      Tagus... It's sailing downriver indifferently. Not indifferently because it ignores   ...

Det er ikke alle timer en skal telle... It's not all hours one should count ... Es ist nicht alle Stunden ein zählen sollte ... No es todas horas hay que contar ... Il est pas toutes les heures il faut compter ...

I see in the distance a ship on the 
    Tagus...
It's sailing downriver indifferently.
Not indifferently because it ignores 
    me and I don't care,
But indifferently because it has no 
    meaning    
Outside the exclusively shippish fact
Of sailing downriver without permission
    from metaphysics...
Downriver toward the reality of sea.

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...

Poems & News: Yo la encontré por mi destino, de pie a mitad de l...: I climbed the mountain and searched where flowers whiten among the rocks, half sleeping, half waking. When I came down with my bur...

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så ussel at han ingenting kan...

Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...

Poems & News: Så god er ingen at han er uten feil, eller så usse...: One God is born. Others die. Truth  Did not come or go. Error changed. Eternity is different now. What happened was better always....

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...

Poems & News: Yes, I'm I, I myself, just what I turned out to be...: What I was, what I wasn't - that's all me. What I wanted, what I didn't, all of that gets     to be me, What I loved, ...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...

Poems & News: La canción, que nunca dire, se ha dormido en mis l...: There's not a Shakespeare sonnet Or a Beethoven quartet That's easier to like than you Or harder to forget. You think that ...

Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...

Poems & News: We pass and dream, Earth smiles, Virtue is rare, A...: We live on, but, don`t understand the life ! Whether to suffer - so odd ! Or to triumph ? Be jealous or offer : My thanks to God I do...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...

Poems & News: Som du tier i skogen, får du svar...: With serving still This have I won: For my good will To be undone. And for redress Of all my pain Disdainfulness I have again Se...

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...: This is all the story of Solomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste, He fussed and work and toiled all frothing And at the end o...

Poems & News: THE LOST KEY...

Poems & News: THE LOST KEY...: Set out from sight of shore !     Grow tired of every sea ! All things are ever more     Than most they seem to be. What steps are ...

Poems & News: We whispered in your ear that secret few goddesses...

Poems & News: We whispered in your ear that secret few goddesses...: Not me, for I'd not dare tell you...