Poems & News: For each age is a dream that is dying. Or one that...

Poems & News: For each age is a dream that is dying. Or one that...: The past dream We are the world makers, We are the dreamers of dreams ... We are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seam...

Poems & News: Why don`t we feel surprised ?

Poems & News: Why don`t we feel surprised ?: Every time the winter ask for permission to enter our planet. With rain and snow, are we calling it autumn ?  Somehow without elation, ...

Poems & News: Det beste er godt nok, når en bare kan få det...

Poems & News: Det beste er godt nok, når en bare kan få det...: To be a human being means to possess a feeling of inferiority which constantly  presses towards its own conquest... The greater the fee...

Poems & News: Up an down the City Road, In and out the fancy res...

Poems & News: Up an down the City Road, In and out the fancy res...: Did you ever notice that when  a politician does get an idea he usually gets it all wrong... Honesty is a good thing but, it is not...

Poems & News: Kind soul, you wonder why, love you, when you, you...

Poems & News: Kind soul, you wonder why, love you, when you, you...: Sjelen til en... Er lik en foss uten styring Som sjelen til et dikt Vannet renner i alle retninger som østrogen i et menneske Ingen, ...

Poems & News: Das Erbarmen Gottes mit der einzigen Not, die alle...

Poems & News: Das Erbarmen Gottes mit der einzigen Not, die alle...: There are no limits to God`s compassion with Paradises  over their one universally felt want: he immediately created other animals bes...

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...: I'd give anything if only my life were an donkey Squeaking down the road, early one morning And later resuming to where it started, T...

Poems & News: Ask yourself what you are afraid of, then check if...

Poems & News: Ask yourself what you are afraid of, then check if...: Opt for experiences that challenge your fears. Think and try to master something that scares you. Know you what it is to be a child?...

Poems & News: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze,wh...

Poems & News: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze, wh...: Where the sally tree went pale in every breeze, where the perfect eye of the nesting blackbird watched, where one fern was always green. ...

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: Who can watch this, who can read this, not me, I t...

Poems & News: Who can watch this, who can read this, not me, I t...: Boy server of old Falernian, Pour me out more pungent cups As toastmistress Postumia rules, who's drunker than the drunken grape. P...

Poems & News: Von Abendrot zum Morgenlicth Ward mancher Kops zum...

Poems & News: Von Abendrot zum Morgenlicth Ward mancher Kops zum...: Just a wee deoch-an-Bastø just a wee  yin, that`s a`. just a wee deoch-an-Bastø, Before we gang awa`. There`s a wee wifie waitin`, In...

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: 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: 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: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...: Daisy and Lula, Lazy and silly, Walk by the shore of the wan grassy sea --- Talking once more `neath a swan-bosomed tree...

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: CAMPANA (Bordon)

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon): En la torre amarilla dobla una campana. Sobre el viento amarillo se abren las campanadas. en la torre amarilla cesa la campana....

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...: I love things with a wild passion,  extravagantly, I cherish tongs, and scissors; I adore cups, hoops, soup tureens, not to ment...

Poems & News: Nærmest er du når du er langt borte. Noe blir bort...

Poems & News: Nærmest er du når du er langt borte. Noe blir bort...: I met her, not by chance, standing in the middle of  the meadow, governing all who passed, all who addressed her. All on Facebook, ...

Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...

Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...: There is no umbrella against the stupidity rising from regions where  everything is a surprise, like a flower from a garden. There...

Poems & News: Nærmest er du når du er langt borte. Noe blir bort...

Poems & News: Nærmest er du når du er langt borte. Noe blir bort...: I met her, not by chance, standing in the middle of  the meadow, governing all who passed, all who addressed her. All on Facebook, ...

Nærmest er du når du er langt borte. Noe blir borte når du er nær. Dette kalles kjærlighet--- Men jeg hvet ikke hva det er...---You are closest when you are far away. Something goes away when you're close. This is called love --- But I do not know what it is ...--- Am nächsten an Sie, wenn Sie sind weit weg. Etwas geht verloren, wenn Sie in der Nähe sind. Das heißt Liebe --- Aber ich Weizen nicht wissen, was es ist ...--- Le plus proche de vous lorsque vous êtes loin. Quelque chose se perd lorsque vous êtes à proximité. On appelle cela l'amour --- Mais je blé de ne pas savoir ce qu'il est ...

I met her, not by chance,
standing in the middle of 
the meadow,
governing all who passed,
all who addressed her.
All on Facebook, but the
net has disappeared.
What do I do?

She said to me:
"Climb the net---
I never leave the meadow.
Cut me a new net...
with flowers white
as snow, how goes worm.

I climbed the mountain
and searched for net...
Among the rocks,
half sleeping, half waking,
no power to the
Computer...

What do I do?
When I came down with my
burden...
I found her in the middle of the 
meadow.
Like a crazy one, I covered her
with all the symbols in my
Computer.

I cut as if the cutter
walked blind...
No Facebook,
No Net,
No power,
So I cut from one air to...
as if air were my forest.

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...: There are sicknesses worse than sicknesses, There are pains that do not ache,    not even in the soul, Yet are more painful than all ...

Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...

Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...: There is no umbrella against the stupidity rising from regions where  everything is a surprise, like a flower from a garden. There...

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: 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: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...

Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...: There is no umbrella against the stupidity rising from regions where  everything is a surprise, like a flower from a garden. There...

Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og ingen så liten at han ikke må tøye seg...--- No-one is not so high that he must not bend and nobody so small that he can not stretch himself ... --- Es gibt keine so sehr, dass er sich nicht bücken müssen, und keiner so klein, dass er strecken muss ... --- Il n'y a pas tellement qu'il n'a pas eu à se pencher, et aucun si petit qu'il doit étirer ...

There is no umbrella
against the stupidity
rising from regions where 
everything is a surprise,
like a flower from a garden.

There is no umbrella
against the love
that chews up and spits
   out---like a mouth:
that grinds like a disaster.

There is no umbrella
against the tedium,
the tedium of four walls,
four seasons,
four points of the compass.

There is no umbrella
against the war in the world
the newspapers ruin each day
with this kind of paper,
all bad news
this ink.

There is no umbrella
against time:
river flowing under the house,
it's current carrying off all
bad days, 
bad conscience,
and all lies in this world,
we hope...

Poems & News: Det som ikke kan være annerledels er best som det ...

Poems & News: Det som ikke kan være annerledels er best som det ...: Exchange for wine the love    you won't have. What you wait for,    you'll always wait for. What you drink,    you drink. ...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...: There are sicknesses worse than sicknesses, There are pains that do not ache,    not even in the soul, Yet are more painful than all ...

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...: Your breast is enough for my heart, and my wings for your freedom. What was sleeping above your soul will rise out of my mouth to he...

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...: Your breast is enough for my heart, and my wings for your freedom. What was sleeping above your soul will rise out of my mouth to he...

Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différentes chaînes ont le meilleur son ...--- Verschiedene Saiten haben den besten Klang ...--- Diferentes cadenas tienen el mejor sonido ...--- Various strings have the best sound ...

Your breast is enough for my heart,
and my wings for your freedom.
What was sleeping above your soul will rise
out of my mouth to heaven.

In you is the illusion of each day.
You arrive like the dew to the cupped flowers.
you undermine the horizon with your absence.
Eternally in flight like the wave.

I have said that you sang in the wind
like the pines and like the masts.
Like them you are tall and taciturn.
and you are sad, all at once, like a voyage.

You gather things to you like an old road.
You are peopled with echoes and nostalgic 
   voices.
I awoke and at times birds fled and migrated
that had been sleeping in your soul.
Like to days refugees...

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...: I love things with a wild passion,  extravagantly, I cherish tongs, and scissors; I adore cups, hoops, soup tureens, not to ment...

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...: I love things with a wild passion,  extravagantly, I cherish tongs, and scissors; I adore cups, hoops, soup tureens, not to ment...

However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, happy, I wander past, You are to me like a dream...---Hvor tett du berører meg ... Hvor, ulykkelig, glad, jeg vandrer forbi, du er for meg som en drøm ...--- Aber genau du berührst mich ... Wann, unglücklich, glücklich, ich wandere vorbei, du bist mir wie ein Traum ... --- Quoi qu'il en soit, tu me touche ... Quand, malheureux, heureux, je me promène, Tu es pour moi comme un rêve ...

I love things with a wild passion, 
extravagantly,
I cherish tongs,
and scissors;
I adore
cups,
hoops,
soup tureens,
not to mention
of course --- the hat.
I love
all things,
not only the
grand,
but also
the infinitely
small;
the thimble,
spurs,
dishes,
vases.

Oh, my soul,
the planet
is radiant,
teeming with
pipes
in hand,
conductors
of smoke;
with keys,
saltshakers,
and well,
things crafted
by the human hand,
everything---
the curves of a shoe,
fabric,
the new bloodless
birth
of gold,
the eyeglasses,
nails,
brooms,
watches, compasses,
coins, the silken plushness of chairs.

Oh
humans
have constructed
a multitude of pure things;
objects of wood,
crystal,
cord,
plastic,
wondrous tables,
ships, staircases.

I love 
all
things,
not because they might
be warm or fragrant,
but rather because---
I don't know why...

Poems & News: Let's quietly enjoy the sun while it shines. after...

Poems & News: Let's quietly enjoy the sun while it shines. after...: Lass uns leise die Sonne genießen,  während es leuchtet.  Nachdem es den Himmel verlassen hat,  lasst uns ruhen. Wenn es zurückkommt,...

Let's quietly enjoy the sun while it shines. after it has left the sky, let's rest. When it returns, perhaps it won't find us. But it could be that we'll also return.

Lass uns leise die Sonne genießen, 
während es leuchtet. 
Nachdem es den Himmel verlassen hat, 
lasst uns ruhen. Wenn es zurückkommt, 
vielleicht wird es uns nicht finden. 
Aber es könnte sein, dass wir auch 
zurückkommen werden...

Gardons tranquillement le soleil pendant qu'il brille. 
Après avoir quitté le ciel, reposons. 
Quand il revient, peut-être qu'il ne nous trouvera pas. 
Mais il se pourrait que nous retournions également...

La oss roligt nyte solen mens den skinner. 
Etter at den har forlatt himmelen, 
la oss hvile. 
Når den kommer tilbake, 
vil den kanskje ikke finne oss. 
Men det kan være at vi også 
kommer tilbake...

Poems & News: Out of us all that make rhymes, will you choose So...

Poems & News: Out of us all that make rhymes, will you choose So...: I know you: You are light as dreams, Tough as oak, Precious as gold, As poppies and corn, Or an old cloak: Sweet as our birds To the...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...: There are sicknesses worse than sicknesses, There are pains that do not ache,    not even in the soul, Yet are more painful than all ...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...: There are sicknesses worse than sicknesses, There are pains that do not ache,    not even in the soul, Yet are more painful than all ...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...

Poems & News: Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully an...: There are sicknesses worse than sicknesses, There are pains that do not ache,    not even in the soul, Yet are more painful than all ...

Waiting is tiresome. Thinking no less so. Dully and serenely our worthless days pass us by without thinking or waiting, ever more fatal, and smaller...

There are sicknesses worse than sicknesses,
There are pains that do not ache,
   not even in the soul,
Yet are more painful than all the others.
There are anxieties dreamed of more real
   than those life brings us,
   sensations felt only by imagining them,
More our own than life itself.
So many things exist without existing,
Exist, and linger on and on,
And on and on belong to us, and are us...
Over the turbid green of the wide-spreading river
The white circumflexes of the gulls...
Over and above the soul, the useless fluttering
Of what never was, nor ever can be,
   and that's all.

Let me have more wine, life is nothing.

Poems & News: Det som ikke kan være annerledels er best som det ...

Poems & News: Det som ikke kan være annerledels er best som det ...: Exchange for wine the love    you won't have. What you wait for,    you'll always wait for. What you drink,    you drink. ...

Poems & News: En lever og lærer en masse, en blir filosof (hva n...

Poems & News: En lever og lærer en masse, en blir filosof (hva n...: Lunta brenner, Jeg har en skytebas, Inne i mitt hjerte, Han roper: Varsko her ! - Farlig smell, Kan skade hjertet, øyne, ører, Husk e...

Poems & News: To a Sparrow...

Poems & News: To a Sparrow...: Look, here's another bread-crumb for your piping, And a piece of apple as a sweetener. It gladdens me to hear your steady pecking; I...

Poems & News: Equivocar el camino es llegar a la mujer, la mujer...

Poems & News: Equivocar el camino es llegar a la mujer, la mujer...: Translation of ? Perhaps: To take the wrong road is to arrive at woman, woman unafraid of light, woman killing two roosters a second,...

Poems & News: Tonight I will have to search for the missing me !...

Poems & News: Tonight I will have to search for the missing me !...: They are making a machine out of my self, All modern mindless mechanics measuring my life without owning the right; An engine endles...

Poems & News: Life is something to do when you can't get to slee...

Poems & News: Life is something to do when you can't get to slee...: You want to travel out and flash a little sunshine in the world, my little one ? Well, I want to wave goodbye and you wave back again? ...

Poems & News: I built myself a house of glass: It took me years...

Poems & News: I built myself a house of glass: It took me years...: But it looks too magnificent. No neighbor casts a stone From where he dwells, in tenement Or palace of glass, alone.

Poems & News: Der det er liv, er det alltid noe som gror, og noe...

Poems & News: Der det er liv, er det alltid noe som gror, og noe...: I took off the mask    and look in the mirror. I was the same person I    was years ago. I hadn't changed at all...    I believ...

Poems & News: I'm nothing. I'll always be nothing. I can't even ...

Poems & News: I'm nothing. I'll always be nothing. I can't even ...: Windows of my head, The head of just one of millions in the world nobody knows.

Poems & News: Der det er liv, er det alltid noe som gror, og noe...

Poems & News: Der det er liv, er det alltid noe som gror, og noe...: I took off the mask    and look in the mirror. I was the same person I    was years ago. I hadn't changed at all...    I believ...

Der det er liv, er det alltid noe som gror, og noe som visner... --- Where there is life, there is always something that grows and something that fades ...--- Là où il y a la vie, il y a toujours quelque chose qui se développe et qui se faner ...--- Wo Leben ist, gibt es immer etwas, das wächst, und die welken ...

I took off the mask
   and look in the mirror.
I was the same person I
   was years ago.
I hadn't changed at all...
   I believe.

That's the advantage of knowing
   how to remove your mask...
You're still the same young
   person,
The past that lives on,
The young boy.

I took off the mask,
   and I put it back on.
It's better this way.
This way I'm the mask.

And I return to normality
   if possible...

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon)

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon): En la torre amarilla dobla una campana. Sobre el viento amarillo se abren las campanadas. en la torre amarilla cesa la campana....

Poems & News: A song without words !...

Poems & News: A song without words !...: No berries, no mushrooms remain in the wood, And yet it's so good, so good ! Every morning I go and bring something home Out of the ...

Poems & News: Words...

Poems & News: Words...: Words discover me: picks/stalks, as- sorts of shaken yarrow ---snapped fates gathered,   re-strewn--- net ground against net: ...

Poems & News: Noe så uklokt skal du aldri gjøre som å trette med...

Poems & News: Noe så uklokt skal du aldri gjøre som å trette med...: Alt du kan løfte er børa til bror din... Det er mange som fryser !...

Poems & News: "Cat, you tumble down the street"

Poems & News: "Cat, you tumble down the street": Cat, you tumble down the street As if it were your bed. I think such luck's treat, Like feeding without being fed. Hunger: You&#39...

Poems & News: Kjærlighet er den eneste bro mellom livet og døden...

Poems & News: Kjærlighet er den eneste bro mellom livet og døden...: , When, My Friend,     our autumn arrives With the winter it harbor's,  Let's reserve a thought,     not for t...

Poems & News: Det som ikke kan være annerledels er best som det ...

Poems & News: Det som ikke kan være annerledels er best som det ...: Exchange for wine the love    you won't have. What you wait for,    you'll always wait for. What you drink,    you drink. ...

Det som ikke kan være annerledels er best som det er...--- What can not be different is best as it is ...--- Ce qui ne peut pas être différent est le meilleur car il est ...--- Lo que no puede ser diferente es mejor, ya que es ...--- Das, was nicht anders sein kann, ist am besten, wie es ist ...

Exchange for wine the love
   you won't have.
What you wait for,
   you'll always wait for.
What you drink,
   you drink.
Gaze at the roses.
Once you're dead,
   what roses will you smell?

Austausch für Wein die, Liebe
    Du wirst nicht haben
Was Sie warten,
    Du wirst immer warten
Was du trinkst,
    du trinkst.
Blick auf die Rosen.
Sobald du tot bist,
    Welche Rosen werden Sie riechen?

Échangez pour le vin l'amour
    Vous n'aurez pas.
Ce que vous attendez,
    Vous attendez toujours.
Ce que tu bois,
    tu bois.
Regarde les roses.
Une fois que vous êtes mort,

    Quelles roses sentirez-vous?

Poems & News: Kjærlighet er den eneste bro mellom livet og døden...

Poems & News: Kjærlighet er den eneste bro mellom livet og døden...: , When, My Friend,     our autumn arrives With the winter it harbor's,  Let's reserve a thought,     not for t...

Poems & News: Om allverden sier nei er det en sol som gryr! Ja, ...

Poems & News: Om allverden sier nei er det en sol som gryr! Ja, ...: If the world says no, there is the sun that wakes up! Yes, ho is the powerful sun. Ruler with burning sword; Yields crops, burns crop...

Om allverden sier nei er det en sol som gryr! Ja, ho er mektig sola. Hersker med brennende sverd; gir grøde, brenner avlinger ned; Hersker på jorda. Og kommer tilbake vær morgen på små føtter i dogg på grønne blader...

If the world says no, there is the sun that wakes up!
Yes, ho is the powerful sun.
Ruler with burning sword;
Yields crops, burns crops down;
Ruler on Earth.
And come back tomorrow
On small feet in dew on green leaves ...

Wenn die ganze Welt nicht sagt, 
gibt es eine Sonne, die erwacht!
Ja, sie ist mächtig Sonne.
Lineal mit brennendem Schwert;
gibt zu erhöhen, brennendes Getreide nach unten;
Lineal auf der Erde.
Und kommen Sie morgen wieder Wetter
die kleinen Füße in der Tau auf grünen Blättern ...

Si tout le monde dit non, 
il y a un soleil qui se réveille!
Oui, elle est puissant soleil.
Règle avec l'épée brûlante;
donne augmentation, les cultures brûler;
Règle sur Terre.
Et revenez demain temps
les petits pieds dans la rosée sur les feuilles vertes ...

Si todo el mundo dice que no, 
hay un sol que despierta!
Sí, ella es fuerte sol.
Regla con la quema de la espada;
da aumento, la quema de cultivos hacia abajo;
Gobernante en la Tierra.
Y volver tiempo mañana
los pequeños pies en el rocío sobre las hojas verdes ...

Poems & News: Lightly, lightly, very lightly a very light wind p...

Poems & News: Lightly, lightly, very lightly a very light wind p...: I'm a keeper of sheep. (Or humans ?) The sheep are my thoughts And each thought a sensation. I think with my eyes and my ears ...

Poems & News: Wenn es eine Freude ist das Gute zu geniessen, so ...

Poems & News: Wenn es eine Freude ist das Gute zu geniessen, so ...: Since it is a joy to have the benefit of what is good, it is a greater one to experience  what is better, and in art the best is goo...

Poems & News: Wenn es eine Freude ist das Gute zu geniessen, so ...

Poems & News: Wenn es eine Freude ist das Gute zu geniessen, so ...: Since it is a joy to have the benefit of what is good, it is a greater one to experience  what is better, and in art the best is goo...

Poems & News: Life is such a solemn thing, and its problems so s...

Poems & News: Life is such a solemn thing, and its problems so s...: Nobody fighting for freedom or justice ! Only for their own benefit and wealth.  Who believes in them ? Who believes in their count...

Poems & News: What a sham! What do the flowers , the trees and ...

Poems & News: What a sham! What do the flowers , the trees and ...: Let's be simple and calm, Like the trees and the sheep, And God will love us, Making us even at the trees     are trees, And t...

Poems & News: What a sham! What do the flowers , the trees and ...

Poems & News: What a sham! What do the flowers , the trees and ...: Let's be simple and calm, Like the trees and the sheep, And God will love us, Making us even at the trees     are trees, And t...

What a sham! What do the flowers , the trees and the sheep's know about clima ? What do they know ? What do he knows ?

Let's be simple and calm,
Like the trees and the sheep,
And God will love us,
Making us even at the trees 
   are trees,
And the sheep are the sheep,
And the climate we don't ...
And he'll give us nothing more,
   since to give us more would
   make us less us.
As climate do not matter any
   more, or...
So let us hope for a bright
   future or not...

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