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 ...---Wo Leben ist, gibt es immer etwas, das wächst, und die welken ...---Là où il y a la vie, il y a toujours quelque chose qui se développe et qui se faner ...---Donde hay vida, siempre hay algo que crece y que se marchitan ...

The Empty World

How to make this impure storminess
   of blood and fire,
   urgency of the blind planet,
   oppose our terrible whiteness.
To the disaster in the middle east,
    people kill each other as they

    are like an insect. 

The absence of the creature who

   wait to be born,

   held captive by some unreal

   peoples.

In the disillusionment of dawn

   and sorrows...

Are there hope ???