Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... Selv om dag...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... Selv om dag...: Song of Departing Year    Year, what a hard time I have letting you leave. You go off filled with me. You return and don't know...

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 lik...

Poems & News: Arrogance...

Poems & News: Arrogance...: The weight of arrogance is such that no bird can fly carrying it. And the man who feels superior (like our politicians);  That ma...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... Selv om dag...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... Selv om dag...: Song of Departing Year    Year, what a hard time I have letting you leave. You go off filled with me. You return and don't know...

Takknemlighet er hjertes hukommelse... Selv om dager kan bli gamle. Så veien du går, må du følge til ende.--- Dankbarkeit ist die Erinnerung an das Herz ... Auch wenn die Tage alt werden können. So wie du gehst, musst du enden. --- La gratitude est la mémoire du cœur ... Même si les jours peuvent vieillir. --- Donc, la façon dont vous allez, vous devez vous retrouver. La gratitud es el recuerdo del corazón ... Aunque los días pueden envejecer. Entonces, por la forma en que vas, tienes que terminar. --- Gratitude is the memory of the heart ... Even though days can grow old. So the way you go, you need to follow to end.

Song of Departing Year

   Year, what a hard time I have
letting you leave.
You go off filled with me.
You return and don't know me.
What a hard time I have
leaving in your bosom
possible concretions
of impossible minutes.

From East to West
I bear you round light.
Your was light that keeps
my soul highly tensed.
From East to West
what a hard time I have
bearing you with your birds
and your windy arms.

So let us hope for ...
in the coming Year.

                                   2018

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...: Some day I think    The world will end in fire,    Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favour...

Poems & News: Å løfte sitt blikk til stjernene, det er den beste...

Poems & News: Å løfte sitt blikk til stjernene, det er den beste...: Det går en stor vilje gjennom verden Det tvinger ørknen til å blomstre Den holder mennesker oppreist i motvind Den gir mat til all v...

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: Life is...

Poems & News: Life is...: Sad! Not very, just a little Cursed-Yes well, not very, just a little Sorry! - Absolutely not Daydream no, not very much Jealousy i...

Poems & News: Christ, a mirror in each hand. He multiplies his s...

Poems & News: Christ, a mirror in each hand. He multiplies his s...: Riddle of the Guitar At the round cross-way six maidens dance. Three of flesh and three of silver. Dreams of yesterday seek the...

Poems & News: Christ, a mirror in each hand. He multiplies his s...

Poems & News: Christ, a mirror in each hand. He multiplies his s...: Riddle of the Guitar At the round cross-way six maidens dance. Three of flesh and three of silver. Dreams of yesterday seek the...

Christ, a mirror in each hand. He multiplies his shadow. He projects his heart through his black looks. I believe! --- Kristus, et speil i hver hånd. Han multipliserer sin skygge. Han projiserer sitt hjerte gjennom hans svarte utseende. Jeg tror! --- Christus, ein Spiegel in jeder Hand. Er multipliziert seinen Schatten. Er projiziert sein Herz durch seine schwarzen Blicke. Ich glaube! ---Christ, un miroir dans chaque main. Il multiplie son ombre. Il projette son cœur à travers ses regards noirs. Je crois! --- Cristo, tenia un espejo en cada mano. Él multiplica su sombra. Él proyecta su corazón a través de su aspecto negro. ¡Creo!

Riddle of the Guitar

At the round
cross-way
six maidens
dance.
Three of flesh
and
three of silver.
Dreams of yesterday seek them,
but a golden Polyphemus
holds them in his embrace.
Guitar !


Au tour
traverser
six jeunes filles
Danse.
Trois de chair
et
trois d'argent.
Les rêves d'hier les cherchent,
mais un Polyphème doré
les tient dans son étreinte.
Guitare !

Bei der Runde
Kreuzung
sechs Jungfrauen
tanzen.
Drei von Fleisch
und
drei von Silber.
Träume von gestern suchen sie,
aber ein goldener Polyphemus
hält sie in seiner Umarmung.
Gitarre !

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...: Water what is it? Then the brightness from you Again reflected here in us? Ten,  when I see you in my heart, then it is seen whose...

Poems & News: Å løfte sitt blikk til stjernene, det er den beste...

Poems & News: Å løfte sitt blikk til stjernene, det er den beste...: Det går en stor vilje gjennom verden Det tvinger ørknen til å blomstre Den holder mennesker oppreist i motvind Den gir mat til all v...

Poems & News: Å løfte sitt blikk til stjernene, det er den beste...

Poems & News: Å løfte sitt blikk til stjernene, det er den beste...: Det går en stor vilje gjennom verden Det tvinger ørknen til å blomstre Den holder mennesker oppreist i motvind Den gir mat til all v...

Å løfte sitt blikk til stjernene, det er den beste bønn. God Jul til alle mine lesere og venner...---To lift his eyes to the stars, that's the best prayer. Merry Christmas to all my readers and friends ...--- Lève les yeux vers les étoiles, c'est la meilleure prière. Joyeux Noël à tous mes lecteurs et amis ...--- Um seine Augen zu den Sternen zu heben, ist das das beste Gebet. Frohe Weihnachten an alle meine Leser und Freunde ...--- Levantar sus ojos a las estrellas, esa es la mejor oración. Feliz Navidad a todos mis lectores y amigos ...--- Para levantar os olhos para as estrelas, essa é a melhor oração. Feliz Natal para todos os meus leitores e amigos ...

Det går en stor vilje gjennom verden

Det tvinger ørknen til å blomstre
Den holder mennesker oppreist i motvind
Den gir mat til all verdens barn
Den farger skogen grønn
Den lokker fram vindruer i lava stein
Den gir tørstende trær til å bære frukter
Den gir sørgende trøst
Den slutter all elendighet 

Får vi håpe...

There is a great will through the world

It forces the desert to flourish
It keeps people upright in headwinds
It gives food to all the world's children
It colors the forest green
It attracts grapes in lava stone
It gives thirsty trees to bear fruit
It provides sad comfort
It ends all misery


May we hope ...

Es gibt einen großen Willen durch die Welt

Es zwingt die Wüste zu blühen
Es hält Menschen aufrecht im Gegenwind
Es gibt allen Kindern der Welt Nahrung
Es färbt den Wald grün
Es zieht Trauben in Lavastein an
Es gibt durstige Bäume, um Früchte zu tragen
Es bietet traurigen Komfort
Es beendet alles Elend

Mögen wir hoffen ...

Il y a une grande volonté à travers le monde

Cela force le désert à s'épanouir
Il maintient les gens debout dans les vents contraires
Il donne de la nourriture à tous les enfants du monde
Il colore la forêt verte
Il attire les raisins dans la pierre de lave
Il donne des arbres assoiffés pour porter des fruits
Il fournit un confort triste
Cela met fin à toute misère

Puissions-nous espérer ...

Hay una gran voluntad en todo el mundo

Fuerza al desierto a florecer
Mantiene a las personas en posición vertical con vientos en contra
Da comida a todos los niños del mundo
Colorea el bosque verde
Atrae uvas en piedra de lava
Da árboles sedientos para dar fruto
Proporciona una triste comodidad
Termina toda miseria

Que podamos esperar ...

Há uma grande vontade através do mundo

Força o deserto a florescer
Mantém as pessoas eretas nos ventos
Dá comida a todos os filhos do mundo
Corta a floresta verde
Atrai uvas em pedra de lava
Dá árvores sedentas para dar frutos
Fornece conforto triste
Termina toda miséria

Podemos esperar ...

Poems & News: I fall, I swoon ! I look at the sky...

Poems & News: I fall, I swoon ! I look at the sky...: I fall, I swoon! I look at the sky: The clouds are breaking on my brain; I am floated along, as if I should die Of liberty's exqu...

Poems & News: Because your heart are ice---But your hate a flame...

Poems & News: Because your heart are ice---But your hate a flame...: Because in your sad life Hope finds nothing left, All your kindness gone And your faith bereft. Because you worshipped the gods ...

Poems & News: La rosa no buscaba la rosa: inmóvil por el cielo, ...

Poems & News: La rosa no buscaba la rosa: inmóvil por el cielo, ...: Del llanto He cerrado mi balcón porque no quiero oír el llanto, pero por detrás de los grises muros no se oye otra cosa que el llan...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...: Water what is it? Then the brightness from you Again reflected here in us? Ten,  when I see you in my heart, then it is seen whose...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...: How many enjoy the enjoyment of enjoying Without enjoying their enjoyment, and divide it     Between themselves and others     Takin...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...: Hvem skal jeg takke for det jeg fikk se sola  gå ned. Fjorden ble blå ? Hvem skal jeg takke for den æra, I det å gå her og være meg selv...

Poems & News: Life is...

Poems & News: Life is...: Sad! Not very, just a little Cursed-Yes well, not very, just a little Sorry! - Absolutely not Daydream no, not very much Jealousy i...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...: Water what is it? Then the brightness from you Again reflected here in us? Ten,  when I see you in my heart, then it is seen whose...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...: Hvem skal jeg takke for det jeg fikk se sola  gå ned. Fjorden ble blå ? Hvem skal jeg takke for den æra, I det å gå her og være meg selv...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...

Poems & News: Life is not worth having, with all it can give; Fo...: Water what is it? Then the brightness from you Again reflected here in us? Ten,  when I see you in my heart, then it is seen whose...

Life is not worth having, with all it can give; For something beyond it poor man sure must live! --- Das Leben ist nicht wert, mit allen kann es geben; Für etwas darüber hinaus muss der arme Mann unbedingt leben! ---La vie ne vaut pas avoir, avec tout ce qu'il peut donner; Pour quelque chose au-delà, le pauvre homme doit vivre!

Water what is it?

Then the brightness from you
Again reflected here in us?

Ten,  when I see you in my heart,
then it is seen whose family I am.
Anyone who explains can,
a beverage of this water of life.
Ten the hidden manna is,
you your loved ones even crop ...


Vann hva er det?

Så skal en stråleglans fra deg
igjen avspeiles her i oss?

Ti når jeg deg i hjerte bær,
da ses det av hvis slekt jeg er.
Ei noen det forklare kan,
en drikk av dette livets vann.
Ti den skjulte manna er,
du din kjære selv beskjær...

Wasser was ist das?

Dann wird ein Lichtstrahl von dir kommen
Wieder hier in uns reflektiert?

Zehn, ich erreiche dich in Herzen Bären,
dann sieht man, wessen Familie ich bin.
Wer erklärt, kann,
ein Getränk dieses Wassers dieses Lebens.
Zehn das versteckte Manna ist,
du deine liebe Selbsternte ...

Poems & News: You live ever so long that no one has any stone un...

Poems & News: You live ever so long that no one has any stone un...: Liebe diesen Isete Strand mit nackten Steinen glatt wie nur "Hölle". Die Vögel - im dichten Gestrüpp manchmal verloren ......

You live ever so long that no one has any stone unturned ...--- Du lever aldri så lenge at ingen har noe ugjort ...--- Vous vivez toujours si longtemps que personne n'a fait n'importe quoi ...---Sie leben immer so lange, dass niemand unversucht gelassen hat ...

Liebe diesen
Isete Strand
mit nackten Steinen
glatt wie nur "Hölle".
Die Vögel - im dichten Gestrüpp
manchmal verloren ...
mit dem Paradies in seinen Flügeln ...

                                   

J'adore celui-ci

Plage d'Isete

avec des pierres nues

lisse comme juste "enfer".

Les oiseaux - en gommage dense

parfois perdu ...

avec le paradis dans ses ailes ...

Love this one

isete beach

with bare stones

smooth as just "hell".

The birds - in dense scrub

sometimes lost ...

with the paradise in his wings ...

Elsker denne

isete strand

med nakne stener

glatte som bare "faen".

Fuglene - i tett kratt

noen ganger fortapt...

med paradiset i sine vinger...

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: Livet er...

Poems & News: Livet er...: Trist!  ikke så veldig, bare litt Forbannet-Ja vell, ikke så veldig, bare litt Lei! - Absolutt ikke Dagdrøm nei, ikke så veldig Sja...

Livet er...

Trist!  ikke så veldig, bare litt
Forbannet-Ja vell, ikke så veldig, bare litt
Lei! - Absolutt ikke
Dagdrøm nei, ikke så veldig

Sjalusi er det en dagdrøm
En som elsker og er redd
Usikkerheten om kjærlighet
De skjøre flammer
Forsvinner i smarte

Ikke fantasi, det er for dumt
Lover skjønnhet, det er tull
Rosene… dufter de?
Når det er ekte kjærlighet
Er du skjønn og dufter som roser
Hvis det er gjensidighet
Er det ingen plass for
Sjalusi og Tristhet

En sier at kjærlighet gjør blind
Sjalusi er blindhet
Det er satans verk
Ens ego gjør blind og utmattelse
Nesten alle er i stand til det

Visdom gjør folk bedre
La oss leve for hverandre
Hjelp vår neste Det gjør livet lettere…

Poems & News: Life is...

Poems & News: Life is...: Sad! Not very, just a little Cursed-Yes well, not very, just a little Sorry! - Absolutely not Daydream no, not very much Jealousy i...

Life is...

Sad! Not very, just a little
Cursed-Yes well, not very, just a little
Sorry! - Absolutely not
Daydream no, not very much

Jealousy is a daydream
One who loves and is afraid
Uncertainty about love
The fragile flames
Will disappear in smart

Not fantasy, it's too stupid
Lover beauty, that's nonsense
The roses ... do they smell?
When it's true love
Are you beautiful and smells like roses
If there is reciprocity
Is there no room for that?
Jealousy and sadness

One says that love is blind
Jealousy is blindness
It is Satan's work
One's self makes blindness and exhaustion
Almost everyone is capable of it

Wisdom makes people better
Let's live for each other
Help our next It makes life easier ...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...:                                           Some day I think    The world will end in fire,    Some say in ice. From what I've taste...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...:                                           Some day I think    The world will end in fire,    Some say in ice. From what I've taste...

If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest are, "It might have been," More sad are these we daily see: "It is, but hadn't ought to be!" --- Wenn von allen Wörtern der Zunge und Feder die traurigsten sind, "Es könnte sein," Trauriger sind diese täglich wir sehen: "Es ist, aber hätte nicht sein sollen!"---Si, de tous les mots de la langue et de la plume, les plus tristes sont: «Cela aurait pu l'être». Plus triste est-ce que nous voyons tous les jours: «C'est, mais cela n'aurait pas dû être! ---

                                         


Some day I think
   The world will end in fire,
   Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favour fire.
   What our politicians think,
   I don't think they think...
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great and would suffice.

Eines Tages denke ich
   Die Welt wird im Feuer enden,
   Manche sagen im Eis.
Von dem, was ich vom Verlangen gekostet habe
Ich halte mit denen, die Feuer bevorzugen.
   Was unsere Politiker denken,
   Ich denke nicht, dass sie denken ...
Aber wenn es zweimal zugrunde gehen musste,
Ich denke, ich weiß genug von Hass
Um das für das Vernichtungseis zu sagen
Ist auch super und würde ausreichen.

Un jour je pense

Le monde finira par le feu,

   Certains disent dans la glace.

   De ce que j'ai goûté du désir

Je tiens avec ceux qui favorisent le feu.

Ce que nos politiciens pensent,

   Je ne pense pas qu'ils pensent ...

   Mais s'il devait périr deux fois,

Je pense que je connais assez de la haine

Dire que pour la destruction de la glace

Est également grand et suffirait.

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...: Hvem skal jeg takke for det jeg fikk se sola  gå ned. Fjorden ble blå ? Hvem skal jeg takke for den æra, I det å gå her og være meg selv...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...

Poems & News: Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord s...: Hvem skal jeg takke for det jeg fikk se sola  gå ned. Fjorden ble blå ? Hvem skal jeg takke for den æra, I det å gå her og være meg selv...

Nederlaget er som det visne gress--- Av den jord skal vi gro... ---The defeat is like the faded grass --- Of the soil we shall grow ... --- Die Niederlage ist wie das verblasste Gras --- Vom Boden werden wir wachsen ... --- La défaite est comme l'herbe fanée --- De la terre nous grandirons ...

Hvem skal jeg takke
for det jeg fikk se sola 
gå ned.

Fjorden ble blå ?
Hvem skal jeg takke for
den æra,
I det å gå her
og være meg selv ?

For det blir nok vår igjen,
men den vår som gikk
kommer aldri tilbake.

Who should I thank?
because I saw the sunshine
go down.

The fjord became blue?
Who should I thank for
the era,
In order to go here
and be myself?

Because it will be our spring again,
but the spring that went

never comes back

Wem sollte ich danken?
weil ich den Sonnenschein gesehen habe
geh runter.

Der Fjord wurde blau?
Wem sollte ich danken?
die Ära,
Um hierher zu kommen
und sei ich selbst?

Weil es wieder unser Frühling sein wird,
aber der Frühling, der ging

kommt nie zurück

Qui devrais-je remercier?
parce que j'ai vu le soleil
descendre.

Le fjord est devenu bleu?
Qui devrais-je remercier pour
l'époque,
Pour aller ici
et être moi-même?

Parce que ce sera notre printemps,
mais le printemps qui est allé

ne revient jamais

Poems & News: La rosa no buscaba la rosa: inmóvil por el cielo, ...

Poems & News: La rosa no buscaba la rosa: inmóvil por el cielo, ...: Del llanto He cerrado mi balcón porque no quiero oír el llanto, pero por detrás de los grises muros no se oye otra cosa que el llan...

Poems & News: If each thing has its corresponding god, why shoul...

Poems & News: If each thing has its corresponding god, why shoul...: Poor children... Nothing of nothing remains, We're nothing. In the sun and air we put off briefly What we see, What we feel, ...

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: Takknemlighet er hjertets hukommelse, husk du er e...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertets hukommelse, husk du er e...: Let's be simple and calm, Like the trees and streams, And God will love us, making us Us even as the trees are trees And the str...

Poems & News: ... og hele det vakre, vakre ventende livet er du ...

Poems & News: ... og hele det vakre, vakre ventende livet er du ...: Bytt ut et ord eller to så blir det lettere å gå. Slik burde alle  menneskers møte være, eller ?

Poems & News: If each thing has its corresponding god, why shoul...

Poems & News: If each thing has its corresponding god, why shoul...: Poor children... Nothing of nothing remains, We're nothing. In the sun and air we put off briefly What we see, What we feel, ...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertets hukommelse, husk du er e...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertets hukommelse, husk du er e...: Let's be simple and calm, Like the trees and streams, And God will love us, making us Us even as the trees are trees And the str...

Takknemlighet er hjertets hukommelse, husk du er et barn av universet, - ikke mindre enn... --- Gratefulness is the memory of the heart, remember you are the children of the universe - no less than ... --- La gratitude est la mémoire du cœur, souvenez-vous que vous êtes les enfants de l'univers - pas moins de ... --- Dankbarkeit ist die Erinnerung an das Herz, erinnere dich daran, dass du die Kinder des Universums bist - nicht weniger als ... --- La gratitud es la memoria del corazón, recuerda que eres los hijos del universo, no menos que ...

Let's be simple and calm,
Like the trees and streams,
And God will love us, making us
Us even as the trees are trees
And the streams are streams,
And will give us snow in the Christmas, 
   greenness in the spring,
   sun in the summer and
   rain in the fall,
   which is its seasons,
And a river to go to when we end...
And he'll give us nothing more,
   since to give us more would 
   make us less us...

To think about God is to disobey God,
Since God wanted us not to know him,
Which is why he didn't reveal himself to us...

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

Poems & News: Fridom er sol over frosen jord, den milde styrke i...: Lightly, lightly, Very lightly Avery light wind passes, And it goes away just as lightly, And I don't know what I'm thinking...

Fridom er sol over frosen jord, den milde styrke i skapende ord... --- Freedom is sun over frozen soil, the gentle strength in creative word ... --- Friedlich ist die Sonne über dem gefrorenen Boden, die milde Kraft des schöpferischen Wortes ... --- La liberté est soleil sur le sol gelé, la force douce dans le mot créatif ... --- ranquilo es el sol sobre el suelo helado, la fuerza leve de la palabra creativa ...

Lightly, lightly,
Very lightly
Avery light wind passes,
And it goes away just as lightly,
And I don't know what I'm thinking,
Nor do I wish to know.

Légèrement, légèrement,
Très légèrement
Avery le vent léger passe,
Et ça s'en va aussi légèrement,
Et je ne sais pas ce que je pense,
Je ne veux pas non plus savoir.

Leicht, leicht,
Sehr leicht
Avery leichter Wind geht vorbei,
Und es geht genauso leicht weg,
Und ich weiß nicht, was ich denke,
Ich möchte es auch nicht wissen.

Ligeramente, ligeramente,
Muy a la ligera
Avery viento ligero pasa,
Y desaparece con la misma ligereza
Y no sé lo que estoy pensando,
Tampoco deseo saber.

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...: How many enjoy the enjoyment of enjoying Without enjoying their enjoyment, and divide it     Between themselves and others     Takin...

Poems & News: Love comes from blindness, Friendship from knowled...

Poems & News: Love comes from blindness, Friendship from knowled...: If sometimes I say that flowers smile And if I should say that rivers sing, It's not because I think there are smiles    in flow...

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: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...: How many enjoy the enjoyment of enjoying Without enjoying their enjoyment, and divide it     Between themselves and others     Takin...

Poems & News: Love comes from blindness, Friendship from knowled...

Poems & News: Love comes from blindness, Friendship from knowled...: If sometimes I say that flowers smile And if I should say that rivers sing, It's not because I think there are smiles    in flow...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...: Some day I think    The world will end in fire,    Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favour...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...

Poems & News: If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest ar...: Some day I think    The world will end in fire,    Some say in ice. From what I've tasted of desire I hold with those who favour...

If, of all words of tongue and pen, the saddest are, "It might have been," More sad are these we daily see: "It is, but hadn't ought to be!"

Some day I think
   The world will end in fire,
   Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favour fire.
   What our politicians think,
   I don't think they think...
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great and would suffice.

Poems & News: Love comes from blindness, Friendship from knowled...

Poems & News: Love comes from blindness, Friendship from knowled...: If sometimes I say that flowers smile And if I should say that rivers sing, It's not because I think there are smiles    in flow...

Love comes from blindness, Friendship from knowledge... --- L'amour vient de l'aveuglement, de l'amitié de la connaissance ... --- El amor proviene de la ceguera, la amistad del conocimiento ... --- Liebe kommt von Blindheit, Freundschaft von Wissen ... --- Kjærlighet kommer fra blindhet, vennskap fra kunnskap ...

If sometimes I say that flowers smile
And if I should say that rivers sing,
It's not because I think there are smiles
   in flowers
And songs in the rivers flowing...
It's so I can help misguided people's 
Feel the truly real existence of
   flowers and rivers.

So...
I don't know what Nature is:
   I sing it.
   I love it.
   I hate it.
   I don't know.
But, 
I live on top of a hill
In a solitary,
   whitewashed house,
Just before:
   Christmas.
And that is my definition.

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: 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: Stille ! Fossesus ! Mossefossen i fantastisk brus....

Poems & News: Stille ! Fossesus ! Mossefossen i fantastisk brus....: I am not yet born; O fill me with strength against those who would freeze my humanity, would dragoon me into a lethal automation, would...

Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...

Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...: Words are men`s daughters, but God`s sons are things !...

Poems & News: Oft fuhl ich jetz... (und) je tiefer ich einsehe, ...

Poems & News: Oft fuhl ich jetz... (und) je tiefer ich einsehe, ...: I often feel, and ever more deeply I realize, that fate and character are the same conception. Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and...

Poems & News: Las seis cuerdas... La guitarra hace llorar a los ...

Poems & News: Las seis cuerdas... La guitarra hace llorar a los ...: The Six Strings The guitar makes dreams weep. The sobs of lost souls escape through its round mouth. And like the tarantula it...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito, nieve, nardo y salina, perd...: How many enjoy the enjoyment of enjoying Without enjoying their enjoyment, and divide it     Between themselves and others     Takin...

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: Drivkraften styrke - - - en ide satt i system

Poems & News: Drivkraften styrke - - - en ide satt i system: Helt alene, kun meg selv, Jeg er glad alikevel! Shakespeare sa: False to my nature? Rather say I play ... The man I am. Ha en god ...

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: 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: 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: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...: L'absence est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; Il eteint le petit, il allume le grand. Enn så lenge får jeg klare meg me...

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: 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: 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: 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 ...