torsdag 31. august 2017

Poems & News: False to my nature ? Rather say I play... The man ...

Poems & News: False to my nature ? Rather say I play... The man ...: The lost time; We count hours and days Stress or the same as... What time... we need to live ? On this earth is precious time, why ? ...

Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....

Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....: Lykkelig ? Jo, det har visst hendt i stunder da jeg minst av alt tenkte på noe så frøkenfint som lykke. Hos kvinnen er alt hjertet, ti...

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...

tirsdag 29. august 2017

Poems & News: She lived shut in by flowers and trees - And shade...

Poems & News: She lived shut in by flowers and trees - And shade...: On this side lay the trackless sea, On that the great world's mystery; But all unseen and all unguessed They could not break upon he...

Poems & News: The Voice...

Poems & News: The Voice...: Woman much missed, How you call to me, Call to me. Saying that now you are not as you were When you had changed from the one who was al...

Poems & News: Fridom er sol over frosen jord, den milde styrke i...

Poems & News: Fridom er sol over frosen jord, den milde styrke i...: No, it's enough I've stood ! It's time, high time to take flight Into my northern wood, Back to its green delight ! sim...

Poems & News: Et godt menneske er bedre enn alt annet godt...

Poems & News: Et godt menneske er bedre enn alt annet godt...: 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: Det er bedre å gå til hodet enn til halen !... It ...

Poems & News: Det er bedre å gå til hodet enn til halen !... It ...: I lay on the edge of a green-coloured  world. Etched on the sky, stood pine-tree and fir. Bees kept busying. So it was, I suppose, ...

Poems & News: Do you remember ?

Poems & News: Do you remember ?: Do you remember an Inn, My friend? Do you remember an Inn? And the tedding and the spreading Of the straw for a bedding. And the fleas...

Poems & News: Se ven desde las barandas, por el monte, monte, mo...

Poems & News: Se ven desde las barandas, por el monte, monte, mo...: Sus ojos en las umbrías se empanan de inmensa noche, En los recados del aire cruje la aurora salobre. Un cielo de mulos blancos...

søndag 27. august 2017

Poems & News: L'amour, tel qu'il existe dans la society, n'est q...

Poems & News: L'amour, tel qu'il existe dans la society, n'est q...: Love, in the form in which it exists in society, is nothing but the exchange of two fantasies and the superficial contact of two bodies.....

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...

Poems & News: La calle de los mudos : Detrás de las inmóviles v...: Preciosa y el aire... Su luna de pergamino Preciosa tocando viene, por un anfibio sendero de cristales y laureles. El silencio sin e...

Poems & News: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...

Poems & News: Jeg snakket høyt med deg om det ingen i verden vet...: ... For dagen er du, og lyset er du, solen er du, og sommeren er du, og hele det vakre, vakre, ventende livet er du !

Poems & News: THE SWEDISH COTTAGE...

Poems & News: THE SWEDISH COTTAGE...: Here, far from all the pomp ambition seeks, Much sought, but only whilst untasted prais'd, content and Innocence, with rosy cheeks, ...

Poems & News: From rock to rock, with giant-bound - High on thei...

Poems & News: From rock to rock, with giant-bound - High on thei...: The goats wind slow their wonted way, Up craggy steeps and ridges rude; Mark'd by the wild wolf for his prey, From desert cave or ha...

onsdag 23. august 2017

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

Poems & News: Å være verdens salt er fryktelig - når hele verden...: Du har ditt hus, Du ahr din fred, men på denne vide jord må mange drømme seg et sted, et leie og et bord... You have your house, ...

Poems & News: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...

Poems & News: Credo in unum Deum, Patrem omnipotentem, factorem...: I believe in one God, the Father almighty, maker of heaven and earth, and of all things visible and invisible. A robe of seeming trut...

Poems & News: Dukk deg ned i epletreet ! Når den banker på ditt ...

Poems & News: Dukk deg ned i epletreet ! Når den banker på ditt ...: War: Waste of Blood, and waste of Tears, Waste of youth`s most precious years, Waste of ways the saints have trod, Waste of Glory,  Was...

Poems & News: From rock to rock, with giant-bound - High on thei...

Poems & News: From rock to rock, with giant-bound - High on thei...: The goats wind slow their wonted way, Up craggy steeps and ridges rude; Mark'd by the wild wolf for his prey, From desert cave or ha...

Poems & News: Åretak, stemmer, mennesker. En båt, en pike med so...

Poems & News: Åretak, stemmer, mennesker. En båt, en pike med so...: Den grenseløse sommer: Stjernene brenner, livet har rammet meg med "galskap". Den bunnløse elskov har rammet  meg med galska...

Poems & News: Two things remained constant: the chamber of stars...

Poems & News: Two things remained constant: the chamber of stars...: I've got a new/old star Now take it easy my friend. Just let us have a sit down - Relax... Lean on my arm ! I'll be all rig...

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...

mandag 21. august 2017

Poems & News: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!

Poems & News: Du gehst zu Frauen ? Vergiss die Peitsche nicht!: Man is the only creature that  consumes without producing.... Please my friends have a nice time...

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: 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: 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: 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...

Poems & News: All I ask the gods to grant me is that I ask them ...

Poems & News: All I ask the gods to grant me is that I ask them ...: You're alone. No one knows it. Hush and feign. But feign without feigning. Hope for nothing that's not already you. Each m...

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

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...: Lightly, quickly, soft, A bird song Climbs the sky as day    begins. I listen --- it is gone. It seemed to stop only because    I l...

fredag 18. august 2017

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

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...: Lightly, quickly, soft, A bird song Climbs the sky as day    begins. I listen --- it is gone. It seemed to stop only because    I l...

Life is one long process of getting tiered...

Lightly, quickly, soft,
A bird song
Climbs the sky as day
   begins.
I listen --- it is gone.
It seemed to stop only because
   I listened.

Never, never in anything---
At dawn, in splendid daylight,
Or in the golden sunset---
Have I found
A pleasure that would last
Beyond the nothingness,
   the loss,
   before coming
To enjoy it.


Poems & News: Nose, nose, jolly green nose, who gave thee this j...

Poems & News: Nose, nose, jolly green nose, who gave thee this j...: We are all born mad. Some remain so...

Nose, nose, jolly green nose, who gave thee this jolly green nose?... How knows...


We are all born mad.
Some remain so...


torsdag 17. august 2017

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: 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: Var jeg en Gud ville jeg skape en stille verden. D...

Poems & News: Var jeg en Gud ville jeg skape en stille verden. D...: Alt er elektroner,     sier de vise. Kraftfelt, virvlende atomkjerner I avsindige hastigheter i det fullstendig tomme rom. Da er d...

Var jeg en Gud ville jeg skape en stille verden. De skulle alle like...---Wäre, würde ich ein Gott eine stille Welt schaffen. Sie waren alle wie ...---If I were a God, I would create a quiet world. They were all like ...--- Si je étais Dieu crée un monde silencieux. Ils étaient tous comme ...--- Si yo fuera un Dios crearía un mundo silencioso. Todos fueran como ...


Alt er elektroner, 
   sier de vise.
Kraftfelt, virvlende atomkjerner
I avsindige hastigheter
i det fullstendig tomme rom.

Da er det vi kommer og spør
--- hvor kommer så tannpinen fra
eller gleden over den første softisen
tidlig i mai...
Si oss det.

Everything is electrons,  
   they say.
Force, swirling nuclei
At definite speeds
In the completely empty room.

Then we come and ask
Where does the toothache come from?
or pleasure of the first soft ice
Early May ...
Tell us that.

Alles ist Elektronen, 
   sagt die Show.
Kraft, Wirbelkerne
In hektischen Geschwindigkeiten
im völlig leeren Raum.

Dann ist es wir kommen und fragen
--- wie kommt so tannpinen aus
oder zum Vergnügen des ersten Softeis
Anfang Mai ...
sagen Sie uns.

Tout est électrons, 
   dit le spectacle.
Force, noyaux tourbillonnantes
Dans des vitesses frénétiques
dans la salle complètement vide.

Ensuite, il est nous venir demander
- D'où vient cette agonie dent
ou pour le plaisir de la première glace molle
au début du mois de mai ...
nous dire.



Poems & News: Vår herre har flere enn oss å fø på...---Our lord ...

Poems & News: Vår herre har flere enn oss å fø på...---Our lord ...: Spider, cork, pearl and four more which I won't say: these are perfect words. Dying is inevitable. God is weightless. A butter...

Vår herre har flere enn oss å fø på...---Our lord has more than us to feed ...---Notre seigneur a plus que nous nourrir ...---Unser Herr hat mehr als uns zu füttern ...



Spider, cork, pearl
and four more which I won't say:
these are perfect words.
Dying is inevitable.
God is weightless.
A butterfly is always in
   transition,
like soap in a boiling kettle.
God knows these are all strange
   things
that exist in the mind,
corruption exists because of
   original sin.
Words, things I've desired before.
My mind tiers of this sad oration.
My friend said to me:
   "Have you eaten your yogurt?"
What sweetness envelops me,
   what comfort!
Words are imperfect, they exist
   only for...



onsdag 16. august 2017

Poems & News: Fattigmannstrøst er å trøste seg selv, sture ikke ...

Poems & News: Fattigmannstrøst er å trøste seg selv, sture ikke ...: Og ingen kjenner, hvor smerten er. Den fattige uten venner, som lengselen brenner når klokker ringer ! En ringer i klokker, bære...

Poems & News: Alfonso Corte*s say: Time is hunger, space is cold...

Poems & News: Alfonso Corte*s say: Time is hunger, space is cold...: The distance that lies from here To some star that never existed Because God has not yet managed To pull the skin of night that far !...

Poems & News: Fridom er sol over frosen jord, den milde styrke i...

Poems & News: Fridom er sol over frosen jord, den milde styrke i...: No, it's enough I've stood ! It's time, high time to take flight Into my northern wood, Back to its green delight ! sim...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...

Poems & News: Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten ve...: I don't sing of night, since in my song The sun I sing of will end in night.      I'm aware of all I forget.      I sing to ...

Et hjerte uten takknemlighet er som et lys uten veke. Det brenner ikke...Ein Herz ohne Dankbarkeit ist wie ein Licht ohne Docht. Es brennt nicht ...Un cœur sans reconnaissance est comme une lumière sans mèche. Il ne brûle pas ...A heart without gratitude is like a light without wick. It does not burn ...



I don't sing of night, since in my song
The sun I sing of will end in night.
     I'm aware of all I forget.
     I sing to forget it.
Could I only stop, even if in a dream,
The course of Apollo and know myself,
     Even if mad, as the twin
     Or an imperishable hour !


søndag 13. august 2017

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

Poems & News: I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv.....: I don't sing of night,    since in my song The sun I sing of will end in night.    I'm aware of all I forget.    I sing to f...

I evighetens perspektiv er øyeblikket som et liv... --- In the perspective of eternity, the moment is like a life ... ---In der ewigen Natur des Augenblicks als ein Leben ... ---Dans la nature éternelle du moment comme la vie ... --- En la naturaleza eterna del momento como una vida ...


I don't sing of night,
   since in my song
The sun I sing of will end in night.
   I'm aware of all I forget.
   I sing to forget it.
Could I only stop, even id in a dream,
The course of Apollo and know myself,
   Even if mad, as the twin
   Of an imperishable hour !


lørdag 12. august 2017

fredag 11. august 2017

Poems & News: What can I give him, Poor as I am ? If I were a sh...

Poems & News: What can I give him, Poor as I am ? If I were a sh...: I lent upon a coppice gate When Frost was specter-gray, And Winter's dregs made desolate The weakening eye of day. The tangled bine...

Poems & News: Wound of love, source to sustain my life with bloo...

Poems & News: Wound of love, source to sustain my life with bloo...: Ah, so sweet a sound inside my head ! I shall lie down beside the simple flower on which you soulless beauty soars. Then the meander...

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: 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 ...

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: La oss spørre oss frem i stedet for å svare oss bo...

Poems & News: La oss spørre oss frem i stedet for å svare oss bo...: Angst For hva? For åpen sjø? Hold fast omkring meg, Med dine runde armer, Hold fast, imens ditt hjerte Ennå har blod og varme... ...

Poems & News: Its shadow, like a panther, stalks my lyrical shad...

Poems & News: Its shadow, like a panther, stalks my lyrical shad...: Fruits are given by trees that live, Not by the wishful mind,     which adorns itself with ashen      flowers from the abyss within....

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito. ;que pura y larga herida de...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito. ;que pura y larga herida de...: The fleeting track made by     the vanished foot in the soft     grass, the echo that hollowly rolls,     the shadow that grows black...

onsdag 9. august 2017

Poems & News: Vår frihet består i at vi kan velge. Lenger rekker...

Poems & News: Vår frihet består i at vi kan velge. Lenger rekker...: You think that life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, that the future is wherever your bullet strikes... Absolute NO... A ...

Poems & News: Vår frihet består i at vi kan velge. Lenger rekker...

Poems & News: Vår frihet består i at vi kan velge. Lenger rekker...: You think that life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, that the future is wherever your bullet strikes... Absolute NO... A ...

Vår frihet består i at vi kan velge. Lenger rekker den ikke. --- Nuestra libertad es que podemos elegir. Más lejos de llegar a ella. --- Unsere Freiheit ist, dass wir wählen können. Erreichen sie weiter. --- Notre liberté est que nous pouvons choisir. Atteindre plus elle. --- Our freedom is that we can choose. Longer it does not reach...



You think that life is a fire,
that progress is an irruption,
that the future is wherever
your bullet strikes...
Absolute NO...
A wealthy person or some else,
joining the cult of Mammon to
the cult of Hercules;
while Liberty,
lighting the path...



Poems & News: Gleden er det blå. Det kan en se på himlen en somm...

Poems & News: Gleden er det blå. Det kan en se på himlen en somm...: Die Freude ist blau.  Es kann in den Himmel an einem  Sommertag zu sehen ist,  wenn es voll von weißen Wolken,  die der Wind treibt ...

Poems & News: On the road again! Or only fantasy...

Poems & News: On the road again! Or only fantasy...: With a heart of furious fantasies, Whereof I am commander; With a burning spear, And a horse of air, To the wilderness I wander. Weste...

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: A tailor specialising in purple had locked up the ...

Poems & News: A tailor specialising in purple had locked up the ...: Woman:  Do you have a sword  decorated  with myrtle leaves ? Man: Smiles and raises his right foot...

Poems & News: To think a flower is to see it and smell it and to...

Poems & News: To think a flower is to see it and smell it and to...: So... I'm a keeper of sheep. The sheep's has bout  2 and four legs. The sheep are my thoughts And my thoughts are all sensa...

tirsdag 8. august 2017

Poems & News: Et godt ord gjør mer enn to vonde...A good word ma...

Poems & News: Et godt ord gjør mer enn to vonde...A good word ma...: Caresses, which is not met, words, which got lost of words, Where they meet? Where? Stray birds Hunted by the winter weather Away...

Poems & News: Det ligger ofte et stort tre i et lite frø... Ther...

Poems & News: Det ligger ofte et stort tre i et lite frø... Ther...: Eight multiply eight and then seven times seven plus two I believe What is it? Do not lie ! We multiply three ! If there is more? ...

Poems & News: All I ask the gods to grant me is that I ask them ...

Poems & News: All I ask the gods to grant me is that I ask them ...: You're alone. No one knows it. Hush and feign. But feign without feigning. Hope for nothing that's not already you. Each m...

Poems & News: "Født med et solkompass i hjertet grov du deg fram...

Poems & News: "Født med et solkompass i hjertet grov du deg fram...: Beyond the bend in the road There may be a well,    or a bomb, and there may be a castle, and there may be just more road. I don&...

søndag 6. august 2017

Poems & News: Why have they moved me from womb to earth instead ...

Poems & News: Why have they moved me from womb to earth instead ...: A tree:... Paper and Pulp... Lady of the winds, heron of the plains, when you sway your being sings. Gesture of prayer or prelu...

Why have they moved me from womb to earth instead of spawning me in water ---air---or fire?


A tree:...
Paper and Pulp...

Lady of the winds,
heron of the plains,
when you sway
your being sings.

Gesture of prayer
or prelude to flight,
through your branches
the heavens flow.
From the dark land of men
I have come,
on my knees,
to behold you.
Tall, naked, singular.


Poems & News: What does he think? What is he thinking, that man ...

Poems & News: What does he think? What is he thinking, that man ...: The Promise... A while ago I promised you many love poems and---now you see---I couldn't write them. You were sitting next to ...

What does he think? What is he thinking, that man who trembles between a rifle and a wall? --- Was denkt er? Was denkt er, der Mann, der zwischen einem Gewehr und einer Mauer zittert? --- Que pense-t-il? Qu'est-ce qu'il pense, cet homme qui tremble entre un fusil et un mur? ---¿Qué piensa él? ¿Qué está pensando, ese hombre que tiembla entre un rifle y una pared?



The Promise...

A while ago
I promised you many love poems
and---now you see---I couldn't write them.
You were sitting next to me
and it is impossible to write about what is just there.
What one has is always poetry.
But a few clear things
have begun to bring us together---
we have shared the same solitude
in separate rooms,
you there and I here,
without knowing anything of each other,
trying,
crying,
each in place,
peace,
anger,
fear,
to remember the looks on our faces,
which all of a sudden join those
we thought we had lost,
erased
from our early years.
I remembered the knocks on the door
and your frightened voice,
and you,
my eyes still filled with sleep.
For a long time
you used to ask me just what History was.
I couldn't answer,
I gave vague definitions.
I never dared give you a real answer.
It is so bad...
People are bad...
War is bad...


lørdag 5. august 2017

Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...

Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...: Gateway to everything ! Bridge to everything ! Road to everything ! Your omnivorous soul... Your soul that's bird, fish, bea...

Poems & News: "Født med et solkompass i hjertet grov du deg fram...

Poems & News: "Født med et solkompass i hjertet grov du deg fram...: Beyond the bend in the road There may be a well,    or a bomb, and there may be a castle, and there may be just more road. I don&...

Poems & News: My Shadow glides in silence over the watercourse.....

Poems & News: My Shadow glides in silence over the watercourse.....: On account of my shadow the frogs are deprived of stars. The shadow sends my body reflections of quiet things. My shadow moves...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito. ;que pura y larga herida de...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito. ;que pura y larga herida de...: The fleeting track made by     the vanished foot in the soft     grass, the echo that hollowly rolls,     the shadow that grows black...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...: I go into the black air. Night's on the move, patience in its foliage, shifting its great space, round, perforated with stars...

fredag 4. august 2017

Poems & News: Common feelings in common faces of common people.-...

Poems & News: Common feelings in common faces of common people.-...: I love the bars and taverns next to the sea i Cascais, where people talk and drink just to drink and talk. Look for me,  brother, ...

Common feelings in common faces of common people.--- And to have to live knowing that life is no more than living! --- Gemeinsame Gefühle in gemeinsamen Gesichtern der gemeinen Menschen. - Und zu leben zu wissen, dass das Leben nicht mehr als das Leben ist! --- Des sentiments communs dans les visages communs des personnes ordinaires .-- Et devoir vivre en sachant que la vie n'est que vivre! ---Vanlige følelser i våre felles ansikter av vanlige mennesker .--- Og å måtte leve og vite at livet ikke er mer enn å leve!


I love the bars and taverns
next to the sea i Cascais,
where people talk and drink
just to drink and talk.

Look for me, 
brother,
and you'll find me in
Cascais, in
Oslo or in Shanghai
but,
likely in
Bankok.
Where the girls are so 
nice,
And ordinary folks
who - just to drink and talk -
people in the bars and the
taverns next to the sea...


Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...: Changing cloud cover ! What now? You wake up and are left to smile ! The joy and sorrow from the day before flowing through you ! You...

Poems & News: Lyksalig er den ... som glemmer med forstand hva e...

Poems & News: Lyksalig er den ... som glemmer med forstand hva e...: Vær tro i din vandring, det er kunn en stund du fortsetter ferden. Og så skal du løses fra trengslen her. Da skal du for evig være de...

Poems & News: I want to be the best of living things, the fever ...

Poems & News: I want to be the best of living things, the fever ...: Ich möchte das Beste der Lebewesen sein,  das Fieber der Saps,  der Rhythmus der Wellen und der ...  Lücke, das das Sein ist, um zu s...

torsdag 3. august 2017

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: "I sleep. If I dream, I do not know on waking".

Poems & News: "I sleep. If I dream, I do not know on waking".: I sleep. If I dream, I do not know on waking What it was I dreamt. I sleep. If I do not dream, I waken In an open space I do not...

"I sleep. If I dream, I do not know on waking".


I sleep.
If I dream,
I do not know on waking
What it was I dreamt.
I sleep.
If I do not dream,
I waken
In an open space
I do not recognise, because I woke
To what I still don't know.
What's best is neither dreaming nor
   not dreaming
And never waking...



Poems & News: One God is born. --- Others die. --- Truth sis not...

Poems & News: One God is born. --- Others die. --- Truth sis not...: En Gud er født. ---  Andre dør. ---  Sannhet kommer og går. ---  Feil forrandrer. ---  Evigheten er annerledes nå. ---  Det som ...

One God is born. --- Others die. --- Truth sis not come and go. --- Error changed. --- Eternity is different now. --- What happened was better always...



En Gud er født. --- 
Andre dør. --- 
Sannhet kommer og går. --- 
Feil forrandrer. --- 
Evigheten er annerledes nå. --- 
Det som skjedde var bedre alltid ...


Ein Gott ist geboren. --- 
Andere sterben.---  
Die Wahrheit ist nicht kommen und gehen. --- 
Fehler geändert.--- 
Die Ewigkeit ist jetzt anders. --- 
Was ist passiert, war immer besser ...


Un Dieu est né. --- 
D'autres meurent. --- 
La sainte vérité n'est pas venue et va. --- 
Erreur modifiée. --- 
L'éternité est différente maintenant. --- 
Ce qui s'est passé était mieux toujours ...


Blind Science plows the usless sod.---
Fool Faith lives the dream of its observance.---
A new God is but a word.---
Search not, nor belive.---
All is hidden...

Blind Science pflügt die nutzlose Gras .---
Dummkopf Glaube lebt der Traum von seiner Einhaltung .---
Ein neuer Gott ist nur ein Wort.---
Suche nicht, nicht glauben .---
Alles ist versteckt ...

Cie ciblée utilise la terre inutile .---
Fool Faith vit le rêve de son respect .---
Un nouveau Dieu n'est qu'un mot .---
Recherchez pas, ne croyez pas .---
Tout est caché ...




onsdag 2. august 2017