torsdag 31. mai 2018

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...

mandag 28. mai 2018

søndag 27. mai 2018

Poems & News: Hva er lykke ? --- I huset rett over gata for meg ...

Poems & News: Hva er lykke ? --- I huset rett over gata for meg ...: Hup-hup what, or why, or to where? Hup-hup to what end? Hup-hup to where, make-believe steed ? Hup-hup to where, imaginary train ? H...

Hva er lykke ? --- I huset rett over gata for meg og mine drømmer...--- What is happiness? --- In the house just across the street for me and my dreams ...--- Qu'est-ce que le bonheur? --- Dans la maison juste de l'autre côté de la rue pour moi et mes rêves ...--- ¿Qué es la felicidad? --- En la casa al otro lado de la calle para mí y mis sueños ...--- Was ist Glück? --- In dem Haus auf der gegenüberliegenden Straßenseite für mich und meine Träume ...


Hup-hup what, or why, or to where?
Hup-hup to what end?
Hup-hup to where, make-believe steed ?
Hup-hup to where, imaginary train ?
Hup-hup to where, O arrow, haste and speed
               Which are all just me pinning after you,
               All just me feeling, your absence in every last nerve ?
Hup-hup to where, if there is no where or how ?
Hup-hup to where, if I'm always where I am and never up ahead,
                Never ahead and never behind...


lørdag 26. mai 2018

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...: Festen er over... Rommet står grått og trist... Jentene er borte... Spellmann' har gått. Men inni meg smyger en    tone... D...

Poems & News: You aren't asleep under the cypress trees. For in ...

Poems & News: You aren't asleep under the cypress trees. For in ...: Your body is the shadow of the     clothes That conceal your deeper self...

Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...

Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...:     My hand that destroys     The heap of ants Must seem to them of divine origin, But I don't consider myself divine.     Like...

Poems & News: I look and I am moved. I am moved the way water fl...

Poems & News: I look and I am moved. I am moved the way water fl...: Beyond the bend in the road there may be a well, and there may be a castle, and there may be just more road. I don't know and do...

Poems & News: I look and I am moved. I am moved the way water fl...

Poems & News: I look and I am moved. I am moved the way water fl...: Beyond the bend in the road there may be a well, and there may be a castle, and there may be just more road. I don't know and do...

I look and I am moved. I am moved the way water flows when the ground slopes, and my writing is natural like the stirring of the wind... --- Ich schaue und ich bin bewegt. Ich bin bewegt, wie Wasser fließt, wenn der Boden abfällt, und mein Schreiben ist natürlich wie das Rühren des Windes ... --- Je regarde et je suis ému. Je suis ému comme l'eau coule quand le sol s'incline, et mon écriture est naturelle comme l'agitation du vent ... --- Miro y estoy conmovido. Me muevo como fluye el agua cuando el terreno se inclina, y mi escritura es natural como la agitación del viento ...



Beyond the bend in the road
there may be a well, and there may be a castle,
and there may be just more road.
I don't know and don't ask.
As long as I'm on the road that's before the bend
I look only at the road before the bend.
Because the road before the bend is all I can see.
It would do me no good to look anywhere else
Or at what I can't see.
Let's pay attention only to where we are.
There's enough beauty in being hare and not somewhere else.
If there are people beyond the bend in the road,
Let the worry about what's beyond the bend in the road.
That, for them, is the road.
If we're to arrive there, when we arrive there we'll know.
For now we know only that we're not there.
Here there's just the road before the bend, and before the bend
There's the road without any bend...


tirsdag 22. mai 2018

Poems & News: Jeg er så glad men viste det ikke. Det er som om j...

Poems & News: Jeg er så glad men viste det ikke. Det er som om j...: I'm so happy but did not know it.  It's as if I've found a friend who     had disappeared:  Namely my good mood! Je ...

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

Poems & News: To think a flower is to see and smell it, and to e...: Does a flower really have beauty ? Does a fruit really have beauty ? No : I think, my be rong... They have only color and form    A...

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

Poems & News: To think a flower is to see and smell it, and to e...: Does a flower really have beauty ? Does a fruit really have beauty ? No : I think, my be rong... They have only color and form    A...

To think a flower is to see and smell it, and to eat a fruit is to know its meaning...--- Å tenke på en blomst er som å se og lukte den, og å spise en frukt er som å kjenne dens mening ... --- Penser à une fleur, c'est comme la voir et la sentir, et manger un fruit, c'est comme en connaître la signification ...Das Denken an eine Blume ist wie das Sehen und Riechen, und das Essen einer Frucht ist wie das Wissen um ihre Bedeutung ... --- Pensar en una flor es como verla y olerla, y comer una fruta es como saber su significado ...



Does a flower really have beauty ?
Does a fruit really have beauty ?
No : I think, my be rong...
They have only color and form
   And existence.
Beauty is the name of something
   that doesn't exist
   but that I give to things in exchange
   for the pleasure they give me.
It means nothing.
So why do I say about things:
   they're beautiful ?


Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...

Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...:     My hand that destroys     The heap of ants Must seem to them of divine origin, But I don't consider myself divine.     Like...

mandag 21. mai 2018

Poems & News: Time passes and tell us nothing. We grow old. Let ...

Poems & News: Time passes and tell us nothing. We grow old. Let ...: El tiempo pasa y no nos digas nada.  Envejecemos Háganos saber cómo,  con cierta travesura, sentirnos ir ...  Die Zeit vergeht...

Time passes and tell us nothing. We grow old. Let us know how, with a certain mischief, to feel ourselves go... --- Tiden går og forteller ingenting. Vi blir gamle. Gi oss beskjed om hvordan vi med en viss tristhet føler oss selv...


El tiempo pasa y no nos digas nada. 
Envejecemos Háganos saber cómo, 
con cierta travesura, sentirnos ir ... 


Die Zeit vergeht und sagt uns nichts. 
Wir werden alt. Lasst uns wissen, 
wie wir uns mit einem gewissen 
   Unfug spüren lassen ...


Le temps passe et ne nous dit rien. 
Nous vieillissons. Dites-nous comment, 
avec un certain méfait, nous sentir aller ...


Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...

Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...:     My hand that destroys     The heap of ants Must seem to them of divine origin, But I don't consider myself divine.     Like...

Poems & News: You aren't asleep under the cypress trees. For in ...

Poems & News: You aren't asleep under the cypress trees. For in ...: Your body is the shadow of the     clothes That conceal your deeper self...

søndag 20. mai 2018

Poems & News: You aren't asleep under the cypress trees. For in ...

Poems & News: You aren't asleep under the cypress trees. For in ...: Your body is the shadow of the     clothes That conceal your deeper self...

You aren't asleep under the cypress trees. For in the world there is no sleep.


Your body is the shadow of the
    clothes
That conceal your deeper self...

Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...

Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...: Joys upon our branches sit, Chirping loud and singing sweet; Like gentle streams beneath our feet Innocence and virtue meet. Th...

Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...

Poems & News: Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte...:     My hand that destroys     The heap of ants Must seem to them of divine origin, But I don't consider myself divine.     Like...

Jeg elsker det jeg ser fordi jeg en dag vil slutte å se det. Jeg elsker det også fordi det er ... --- I love what I see because one day I'll stop seeing it. I also love it because it is... --- J'aime ce que je vois parce qu'un jour j'arrêterai de le voir. Je l'aime aussi parce que c'est ... --- Ich liebe, was ich sehe, weil ich eines Tages aufhören werde, es zu sehen. Ich liebe es auch, weil es ... --- Amo lo que veo porque un día dejaré de verlo. Yo también lo amo porque es ...



    My hand that destroys
    The heap of ants
Must seem to them of divine origin,
But I don't consider myself divine.
    Likewise the gods
    Perhaps do not see
Themselves as gods, being gods in our eyes
Only because they're greater than us.
    Whatever the case,
    Let's not commit
Completely to a faith, perhaps unfounded,
In those we believe to be gods...



lørdag 19. mai 2018

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...: No one loves anyone else;    he loves what he finds of     himself in the other. Don't fret if others don't love you. They ...

Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort er den borte. --- El día de hoy es como el viento viene rápidamente y pronto se va. --- Der Tag heute ist wie der Wind kommt schnell und bald ist es weg. --- Le jour d'aujourd'hui est comme le vent vient rapidement et bientôt il est parti. --- The day today is like the wind quickly comes and soon it's gone.



No one loves anyone else;
   he loves what he finds of 
   himself in the other.
Don't fret if others don't love you.
They feel who you are,
   and you're a stranger.
Be who you are, even if never loved.
Secure in yourself,
   You will suffer few sorrows.


Ingen elsker noen andre;
   han elsker det han finner av
   seg selv i andre.
Ikke vær redd om andre ikke elsker deg.
De føler hvem du er,
    og selv om du er en fremmed.
Vær hvem du er, selv om du aldri har elsket.
Sikre deg selv,
    Du vil få færre sorger.


Niemand liebt jemand anderen;
   Er liebt, was er findet
    sich selbst in der anderen.
Ärgere dich nicht, wenn andere dich nicht lieben.
Sie fühlen wer du bist,
    und du bist ein Fremder.
Wer du bist, auch wenn du nie geliebt wurdest.
Sich in dir selbst sichern,
    Du wirst ein paar Leiden erleiden.


Personne n'aime quelqu'un d'autre;
    il aime ce qu'il trouve de
    lui-même dans l'autre.
Ne vous inquiétez pas si les autres ne vous aiment pas.
Ils sentent qui vous êtes,
    et vous êtes un étranger.
Soyez qui vous êtes, même si jamais aimé.
Sécurisez en vous-même,
    Vous allez souffrir peu de chagrins.


Nadie ama a nadie más;
   él ama lo que encuentra de
    él mismo en el otro.
No te preocupes si los demás no te quieren.
Sienten quién eres,
    y eres un extraño
Se quien eres, aunque nunca te hayan amado.
Seguro en ti mismo,
    Usted sufrirá algunas penas.


fredag 18. mai 2018

Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...

Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...: Joys upon our branches sit, Chirping loud and singing sweet; Like gentle streams beneath our feet Innocence and virtue meet. Th...

Poems & News: Jeg er så glad men viste det ikke. Det er som om j...

Poems & News: Jeg er så glad men viste det ikke. Det er som om j...: I'm so happy but did not know it.  It's as if I've found a friend who     had disappeared:  Namely my good mood! Je ...

Jeg er så glad men viste det ikke. Det er som om jeg har funnet en venn, som var forsvunnet: Nemlig mitt gode humør !


I'm so happy but did not know it. 
It's as if I've found a friend who 
   had disappeared: 
Namely my good mood!


Je suis tellement content mais je ne le savais pas.
C'est comme si j'avais trouvé un ami qui
    avait disparu:
À savoir ma bonne humeur!


Ich bin so glücklich, wusste es aber nicht.
Es ist, als hätte ich einen Freund gefunden, der
    Ist verschwunden:
Nämlich meine gute Laune!


Estoy tan feliz pero no lo sabía.
Es como si hubiera encontrado un amigo que
    habia desaparecido:
Es decir, mi buen humor!


fredag 11. mai 2018

Poems & News: Det er ikke alle år en skal telle... --- Ce n'est ...

Poems & News: Det er ikke alle år en skal telle... --- Ce n'est ...: Vi som elsker livet,    vet at mai er den store venn,    at hvert et blad blir virvlet hen    av visdom og av kjærlighet... ...

Det er ikke alle år en skal telle... --- Ce n'est pas toute l'année à compter ... --- Es ist nicht das ganze Jahr zu zählen ... --- No es todo el año para contar ... --- It's not all year to count ...


Vi som elsker livet,

   vet at mai er den store venn,

   at hvert et blad blir virvlet hen

   av visdom og av kjærlighet...



Nous qui aimons la vie,

    sache que peut-être le grand ami,

    que chaque feuille est tourbillonnée

    de la sagesse et de l'amour ...


We who love life,

    know that may be the big friend,

    that every leaf is swirled

    of wisdom and of love ...



Nosotros que amamos la vida,

    sabe que puede ser el gran amigo,

    que cada hoja se arremoline

    de sabiduría y de amor ...

Wir, die das Leben lieben,

    weiß, dass das der große Freund sein kann,

    dass jedes Blatt gewirbelt wird

    der Weisheit und der Liebe ...


torsdag 10. mai 2018

Poems & News: Every year, the Queen of seasons, Spring arrives i...

Poems & News: Every year, the Queen of seasons, Spring arrives i...:                                 Stormy weather... Thunderstorms,     with wild elation, Quicken juices, speed up growth. On this ...

tirsdag 8. mai 2018

Poems & News: Jeg velger meg April ! Så dagen er her, og gleden ...

Poems & News: Jeg velger meg April ! Så dagen er her, og gleden ...: --- In Warning of April--- He fumbles at your Spirit As Players at the Keys Before they drop full Music on--- He stuns you by degre...

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...: All things unto us are queries That from normalness depart, And their ceaseless  asking wearies               My heart Things are and s...

Poems & News: Lightly, lightly, very lightly. A very light wind ...

Poems & News: Lightly, lightly, very lightly. A very light wind ...: Leicht, leicht, sehr leicht.  Ein sehr leichter Wind weht,     und es geht genauso leicht weg,     und ich weiß nicht,     was ich d...

Poems & News: Vann---Wasser---Eau---Agua---Water :

Poems & News: Vann---Wasser---Eau---Agua---Water :: Martorp - Kinnekulle - Sweden Hva er det?    Så skal en stråleglans fra deg    igjen avspeiles her i oss ?    Ti når jeg deg i ...

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...: Festen er over... Rommet står grått og trist... Jentene er borte... Spellmann' har gått. Men inni meg smyger en    tone... D...

mandag 7. mai 2018

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...: Festen er over... Rommet står grått og trist... Jentene er borte... Spellmann' har gått. Men inni meg smyger en    tone... D...

Poems & News: Every year, the Queen of seasons, Spring arrives i...

Poems & News: Every year, the Queen of seasons, Spring arrives i...:                                 Stormy weather... Thunderstorms,     with wild elation, Quicken juices, speed up growth. On this ...

Poems & News: Every year, the Queen of seasons, Spring arrives i...

Poems & News: Every year, the Queen of seasons, Spring arrives i...:                                 Stormy weather... Thunderstorms,     with wild elation, Quicken juices, speed up growth. On this ...

Every year, the Queen of seasons, Spring arrives in pomp and state.Yet this May there's special reason to rejoice and celebrate...


                                Stormy weather...


Thunderstorms, 
   with wild elation,
Quicken juices, speed up growth.
On this first day of creation
   Sunlight floods the pregnant earth.

Full of song and jubilation,
   sowers went into the fields.
On this first day of creation
   Earth's womb opened up to seeds.


Poems & News: "What if we mustn't ...Shrug off all pettiness, fa...

Poems & News: "What if we mustn't ...Shrug off all pettiness, fa...: But look,    the trees are all green, And the lakewater - look at its sheen! And in the water like arrows,    long, short,    wide...

søndag 6. mai 2018

Poems & News: Some never think of it. You did. You'd come along ...

Poems & News: Some never think of it. You did. You'd come along ...: It made me smile and hug you then. Now I can only smile. But, Look, the flowers you nearly brought, Has lasted all this while.

Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...

Poems & News: The sun arises in the East, Cloth'd in robes of bl...: Joys upon our branches sit, Chirping loud and singing sweet; Like gentle streams beneath our feet Innocence and virtue meet. Th...

Poems & News: "What if we mustn't ...Shrug off all pettiness, fa...

Poems & News: "What if we mustn't ...Shrug off all pettiness, fa...: But look,    the trees are all green, And the lakewater - look at its sheen! And in the water like arrows,    long, short,    wide...

"What if we mustn't ...Shrug off all pettiness, falsehood and corruption as of the past Vestiges?"



But look,
   the trees are all green,
And the lakewater - look at its sheen!
And in the water like arrows,
   long, short,
   wide and narrow---
Leaves stretch skyward---
A lovely scene !

But look again...


torsdag 3. mai 2018

Poems & News: Vann---Wasser---Eau---Agua---Water :

Poems & News: Vann---Wasser---Eau---Agua---Water :: Martorp - Kinnekulle - Sweden Hva er det?    Så skal en stråleglans fra deg    igjen avspeiles her i oss ?    Ti når jeg deg i ...

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...: Festen er over... Rommet står grått og trist... Jentene er borte... Spellmann' har gått. Men inni meg smyger en    tone... D...

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...: Festen er over... Rommet står grått og trist... Jentene er borte... Spellmann' har gått. Men inni meg smyger en    tone... D...

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 ... --- Donde hay vida, siempre hay algo que crece y algo que se desvanece ... --- Wo Leben ist, da ist immer etwas, das wächst und etwas verblaßt ... --- Là où il y a la vie, il y a toujours quelque chose qui grandit et quelque chose qui s'estompe ...



Festen er over...
Rommet står grått og trist...
Jentene er borte...
Spellmann' har gått.
Men inni meg smyger en
   tone...

Die Party ist vorbei ...
Das Zimmer ist grau und traurig ...
Die Mädchen sind weg ...
Fiedler 'ist vergangen.
Aber in mir schleicht man sich
   Ton ...

La fête est finie ...
La pièce est grise et triste ...
Les filles sont parties ...
Violoneux 'est passé.
Mais en moi on se faufile
    ton ...

La fiesta ha terminado ...
La habitación es gris y triste ...
Las chicas se han ido ...
Violinista 'ya pasó.
Pero dentro de mí uno se cuela
    tono ...

The party is over ...
The room is gray and sad ...
The girls are gone ...
Fiddler 'has passed.
But inside me one sneaks
    tone...


onsdag 2. mai 2018

Poems & News: Vann---Wasser---Eau---Agua---Water :

Poems & News: Vann---Wasser---Eau---Agua---Water :: Martorp - Kinnekulle - Sweden Hva er det?    Så skal en stråleglans fra deg    igjen avspeiles her i oss ?    Ti når jeg deg i ...

Poems & News: Det ensomste av all trær er korsets tre... Det blo...

Poems & News: Det ensomste av all trær er korsets tre... Det blo...: There are illnesses worse than any sickness;    Jealousy perhaps. There are pains that don't ache,    Nor even in the soul, And ...

Det ensomste av all trær er korsets tre... Det blomstrer først i himmelen.---Der einsamste aller Bäume ist das Kreuz des Baumes ... Es blüht zuerst in den Himmel .---The loneliest of all trees is the wooden cross ... It blooms first in heaven .--- Le plus solitaire de tous les arbres est la croix de l'arbre ... Il fleurit d'abord dans le ciel .--- El árbol más solitario de todos es la cruz del árbol ... Florece primero en el cielo.


There are illnesses worse than any sickness;
   Jealousy perhaps.
There are pains that don't ache,
   Nor even in the soul,
And yet they're more painful than those that do.
There are anxieties from dreams that are more
   Real than the ones life brings;
There are sensations felt only by imagining them,
   That are more ours than our very own life.
There are countless things that exist
   Without existing, that lastingly exist
   And lastingly are ours, they're us...
Over the muddy green of the wide river
   The white circumflexes of the seagulls...
Over my soul the useless flutter
   Of what never was nor could be,
   And it's everything.

Give me more wine, because life is...
   Happy day.


tirsdag 1. mai 2018

Poems & News: To the seagull high above the pine-woods of the co...

Poems & News: To the seagull high above the pine-woods of the co...: Sail bright boat, winged banner, in my verse, stitch, body of silver, your emblem across the shirt of the icy firmament, oh, avi...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...: Livet står still     mettet med    gyllene lovnader    og lukt av skuffelse. De sår så mye:    uten og tenke på hvilken    høst e...

Poems & News: Never begin, but always at the edge of Being...

Poems & News: Never begin, but always at the edge of Being...: When will I enter my native wood, Eat berries galore, at a bunny stand gazing? In an old snare catch foxie-red-hood, Bringing a pailful...

Poems & News: Dos bueyes rojos en el campo de oro...

Poems & News: Dos bueyes rojos en el campo de oro...: Los bueyes tienden ritmo de campanas antiguas y ojos de pájaro. Son para las mananas de niebla, y sin embargo, horada la naranja d...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...

Poems & News: Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort ...: Livet står still     mettet med    gyllene lovnader    og lukt av skuffelse. De sår så mye:    uten og tenke på hvilken    høst e...

Dagen i dag er som vinden fort kommer den og fort er den borte. Som politikerenes taler og lovnader...---The day today is like the wind quickly comes and soon it's gone. As a politician's speeches and promises ...---Der Tag heute ist wie der Wind kommt schnell und bald ist es weg. Wie Politiker reden und versprechen ...


Livet står still 
   mettet med
   gyllene lovnader
   og lukt av skuffelse.

De sår så mye:
   uten og tenke på hvilken
   høst en får når en høste skal...


Life is still standing
   saturated with
   golden promises
   and smell of disappointment.

They sowed so much:
   without thinking about the 
   harvest you get when you
   benefit shall come...



Das Leben steht noch
   gesättigt mit
   goldene Versprechen
   und Geruch der Enttäuschung.

Sie säten so viel:
   ohne an das zu denken
   ernten Sie, wenn Sie
   Nutzen soll kommen ...