fredag 30. desember 2022

Poems & News: There are no sorrows - Nor joys either in our life...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows - Nor joys either in our life...:   I am tired, that is clear, Because, at a certain stage, people have to be tired. Because all the terrible things in the world...  

There are no sorrows - Nor joys either in our life. - So let us learn, thoughtlessly wise, not to live it...Or?

 


I am tired,
that is clear,
Because,
at a certain stage,
people have to be tired.
Because all the terrible
things in the world...


 

torsdag 22. desember 2022

Poems & News: The wind at peace is creeping very softly over des...

Poems & News: The wind at peace is creeping very softly over des...:   Somewhere on the other side    of this wide night, when the bombs fall in Europa I am thinking on you. On you. let us hope for better time...

The wind at peace is creeping very softly over deserted fields. It is as if... What is... Terrible in this time.

 


Somewhere on the other side
   of this wide night,
when the bombs fall in Europa
I am thinking on you. On you.
let us hope for better times !
Or shall I cross that out and say
it is sad, sad, and perhaps no future 
or... 

Let us hope for the best.





onsdag 7. desember 2022

Poems & News: The Gypsy Nun... Silence of lime and myrtle. Mallo...

Poems & News: The Gypsy Nun... Silence of lime and myrtle. Mallo...: The church growls in the distance, like a bear on its back. How well she embroiders with that  grace ! On the straw cloth she w...

Poems & News: Det er forsent å spare når en ser bånn i brønnen...

Poems & News: Det er forsent å spare når en ser bånn i brønnen...: De beste år av vårt liv; Kilder som står sesongarbeider Oskar "Grosot" fra Krapfoss nær. Opplyser over en flaske dobbeltrense...

Poems & News: The world is the Verb, and the Verb is God. But......

Poems & News: The world is the Verb, and the Verb is God. But......: I can sympathize with people`s pains, but not with their pleasures. There is something curiously boring  about somebody else`s happiness...

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...

tirsdag 6. desember 2022

mandag 5. desember 2022

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: 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: 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: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...

Poems & News: Life is a fire, that progress is an irruption, tha...: The girls of the light who revolve around the sun sparkle and laugh like changeable stones, they travel on the harmonious cloud. T...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows nor joys either in our life.....

Poems & News: There are no sorrows nor joys either in our life.....: If each thing has its    corresponding god, Why shouldn't     I have a god as well ? Why shouldn't it be me ? It's in m...

lørdag 3. desember 2022

torsdag 1. desember 2022

Poems & News: I am easy to describe. I lived like mad. I loved t...

Poems & News: I am easy to describe. I lived like mad. I loved t...: If at times my eyes are lenses through which the brain explores constellations of feeling my ears yielding, like swinging doors ...

I am easy to describe. I lived like mad. I loved things without any sentimentality. So my life is not to try to know. It is to live and not think about it...

If at times my eyes are lenses
through which the brain explores
constellations of feeling my ears
yielding,
like swinging doors admit princes
to the corridors into the mind,
do not envy me.
I have a beast on my back...



onsdag 30. november 2022

tirsdag 29. november 2022

Poems & News: The Wind at Peace ! Is it a Dream ?

Poems & News: The Wind at Peace ! Is it a Dream ?:   Is creeping softly over deserted fields. It is as if... What is... Here in this wide quiet of guns and... I could forget all... Except the...

mandag 28. november 2022

Poems & News: The Wind at Peace ! Is it a Dream ?

Poems & News: The Wind at Peace ! Is it a Dream ?:   Is creeping softly over deserted fields. It is as if... What is... Here in this wide quiet of guns and... I could forget all... Except the...

The Wind at Peace ! Is it a Dream ?


 

Is creeping softly over deserted fields.
It is as if...
What is...
Here in this wide quiet of guns and...
I could forget all...
Except the killings and destructions 
I can not forget...




Poems & News: How difficult to be just oneself and not see anyth...

Poems & News: How difficult to be just oneself and not see anyth...:   I see boats moving on the sea, or ? Their sails, like wings of what I see, or ? Bring me a vague inner desire to be Who I was without know...

How difficult to be just oneself and not see anything but the visible !

 


I see boats moving on the sea, or ?
Their sails, like wings of what I see, or ?
Bring me a vague inner desire to be
Who I was without knowing what I was...

søndag 27. november 2022

torsdag 24. november 2022

Poems & News: Joy

Poems & News: Joy: Best of all is all the joy The joy for actually nothing! Not for anything even you can or will Joy for nothing and joy for everything and...

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: Rivers Manny rivers run Down to many seas All my cares are one: On what river of these Could my heart have peach? Two banks to e...

Poems & News: How difficult to be just oneself and not see anyth...

Poems & News: How difficult to be just oneself and not see anyth...:   If, after I die, they should want to write my biography, There s nothing simpler. I ve just two dates--- of my birth, and of my death. So,...

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: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...

Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...: Sometimes, It's like being lonely, Walking the dirt track road, You can sit, Watch the clouds, Time through the hour glass, Or...

Poems & News: Klok er den som sier seg tilfreds med å bivåne ver...

Poems & News: Klok er den som sier seg tilfreds med å bivåne ver...: Jeg har bestrebet meg på  en ting i dette livet, og det er å finne måter å  unnlate å handle på ! And  whiteout fear for high...

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...

søndag 20. november 2022

Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...

Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...: My love, My love, My god-love ! Let me kiss... On thy cold lips thy hot lips now immortal, Greeting thee at Death's portal's hap...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...:   Es gibt keine Sorgen ...  und auch keine Freuden in unserem Leben.  Also lasst uns lernen,  gedankenlos weise,  es nicht zu leben. Aufgrun...

Poems & News: Jeg har bestrebet meg på en ting i dette livet, og...

Poems & News: Jeg har bestrebet meg på en ting i dette livet, og...: Om en fortalte meg at det er meningsløst å snakke slik om en som aldri har eksistert, vil jeg svare at jeg heller ikke har bevis for at ...

Poems & News: Ignorance is an evil weed, which dictators may cul...

Poems & News: Ignorance is an evil weed, which dictators may cul...: DICTATORS The object of government in peace and in  war is not the glory  of rules or of races,  but the happiness of the Dictators... 

Poems & News: Up the airy mountains, Down the rushy glen, We d a...

Poems & News: Up the airy mountains, Down the rushy glen, We d a...: For twenty years he has held a season-ticket on the line of least resistance and has gone wherever the train of events has carried him, ...

Poems & News: For Mercy has a human heart - Pity a human face: A...

Poems & News: For Mercy has a human heart - Pity a human face: A...: Piping down the valleys wild Piping songs of pleasant glee On a cloud I saw a child. And he laughing said to me. Pipe a song about a ...

onsdag 16. november 2022

tirsdag 15. november 2022

mandag 14. november 2022

Poems & News: Ved vannhjulet ved huset mitt, går eselet rundt og...

Poems & News: Ved vannhjulet ved huset mitt, går eselet rundt og...:   At the water wheel by my house,  the donkey goes round and round,  round and round,  and that's just how big the  world's problems...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...:   Es gibt keine Sorgen ...  und auch keine Freuden in unserem Leben.  Also lasst uns lernen,  gedankenlos weise,  es nicht zu leben. Aufgrun...

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: 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: I think it better that at times like these: We let...

Poems & News: I think it better that at times like these: We let...: I`m a runaway when I was born They shut me up Inside myself. Ah, but I ran away. In my boat. If people get sick Of living in The sa...

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: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...

Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...: Sometimes, It's like being lonely, Walking the dirt track road, You can sit, Watch the clouds, Time through the hour glass, Or...

Poems & News: Wo die Libe herrscht, da gibt es keinen Machtwille...

Poems & News: Wo die Libe herrscht, da gibt es keinen Machtwille...: Where love rules, there is no will to power, and where power predominates, love is lacking. The one is the shadow of the other...

Poems & News: Hello, where are you riding to ? 'Don't ask me, as...

Poems & News: Hello, where are you riding to ? 'Don't ask me, as...: The great question that has never been answered and which I have not yet been able to  answer. Despite my many years of research and expe...

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: La Opinión...Reciprocidad Epístola a Jan...

Poems & News: La Opinión...Reciprocidad Epístola a Jan...: Ramón de Campo amor La Opinión Pobre Carolina mía ! Nunca la podre olvidar ! Ved lo que el mundo decía Viendo el féretro pasar; U...

Poems & News: The loneliness of the long-distance runner...

Poems & News: The loneliness of the long-distance runner...: I know nothing... Except the fact of my ignorance...

Poems & News: We look before and after, And pine for what is not...

Poems & News: We look before and after, And pine for what is not...:

Poems & News: Den mann som bærer tyngst bør - som ingenting har...

Poems & News: Den mann som bærer tyngst bør - som ingenting har...: En ting er nødvendig - Her i denne vår vanskelige verden og tid av husville og  hjemløse med dårlig økonomi: Å TA BOLIG I SEG SELV ...

søndag 13. november 2022

Poems & News: Morality s not practical. Morality s a gesture. A ...

Poems & News: Morality s not practical. Morality s a gesture. A ...:   Everybody will or cannot help... Or? Think of all the people how are been killed every day or hour ! In 2022 it is madness.

Morality s not practical. Morality s a gesture. A complicated gesture from books. As our fighting "friends" in Ukraina has not read...

 


Everybody will or cannot help... Or?


Think of all the people how are
been killed every day or hour !



In 2022 it is madness.


Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...:   Es gibt keine Sorgen ...  und auch keine Freuden in unserem Leben.  Also lasst uns lernen,  gedankenlos weise,  es nicht zu leben. Aufgrun...

Poems & News: Gamle forlatte kjerrehjul:---Old abandoned cart wh...

Poems & News: Gamle forlatte kjerrehjul:---Old abandoned cart wh...: Livet forlot en litt etter litt Det samme som et gammelt kjerrehjul Som ikke er i bruk lenger slik er livet ved en viss alder ...

Poems & News: Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...

Poems & News: 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 a...

torsdag 10. november 2022

onsdag 9. november 2022

Poems & News: There are no sorrows nor joys either in our life.....

Poems & News: There are no sorrows nor joys either in our life.....: If each thing has its    corresponding god, Why shouldn't     I have a god as well ? Why shouldn't it be me ? It's in m...

Poems & News: Når jeg minnes hvem jeg var, ser jeg en annen: for...

Poems & News: Når jeg minnes hvem jeg var, ser jeg en annen: for...: I used to be your favourite drunk Good for one more laugh Then we both ran out of luck Luck was all we ever had... Yes, the party&...

Poems & News: Some say the world will end in fire, some say in i...

Poems & News: Some say the world will end in fire, some say in i...: I Know, I alone    How much it hurts,       this heart    With no faith nor law    Nor melody nor thought. Only I, only I    And ...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertets hukommelse... --- Gratit...

Poems & News: Takknemlighet er hjertets hukommelse... --- Gratit...: Listen to the stories men tell of last year that sound of other places though they happened... History is a needle for putting so...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...

Poems & News: Democracy Means government by discussion, but it i...: My I ask whether these pleasing attentions proceed from the impulse  of the moment, or are the result of previous study ?... In such c...

Poems & News: The wind at Peace... Is creeping softly over battl...

Poems & News: The wind at Peace... Is creeping softly over battl...:   Saying Goodbye--- I ll be saying goodbye at the crossroads, heading off down the road Through my soul. A rocked endet it all.

søndag 6. november 2022

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: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...

Poems & News: Hills of the North, rejoice; Rivers and mountain-s...: In winter I get up at night And dress by yellow candle-light. In summer, quite the other way,- I have to go to bed by day. I have to ...

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: My friend, when Autumn comes, bearing Winter with ...

Poems & News: My friend, when Autumn comes, bearing Winter with ...: I the roses love in the garden     of Montserrat, My Friend, I love those fast fleeting roses     that on the day they were born. O...

Poems & News: One way or another...

Poems & News: One way or another...: One way or another... The moment permitting, able to say what I think at times, and otherwise saying it poorly     and jumbled, I k...

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...

fredag 4. november 2022

onsdag 2. november 2022

søndag 30. oktober 2022

Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...

Poems & News: There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our lif...:   Es gibt keine Sorgen ...  und auch keine Freuden in unserem Leben.  Also lasst uns lernen,  gedankenlos weise,  es nicht zu leben. Aufgrun...

There are no sorrows... Nor joys either in our life. So let us learn, Thoughtlessly wise, not to live it. Due to how the world develops... Give a... and live it.

 


Es gibt keine Sorgen ... 
und auch keine Freuden in unserem Leben. 
Also lasst uns lernen, 
gedankenlos weise, 
es nicht zu leben. Aufgrund dessen, 
wie sich die Welt entwickelt ... 
Geben Sie ein ... und leben Sie es.


Il n'y a pas de chagrins... 
Ni de joies non plus dans notre vie. 
Alors apprenons, 
inconsidérément sage, 
à ne pas le vivre. 
En raison de la façon dont le monde se développe... 
Donnez un... et vivez-le.





onsdag 26. oktober 2022

Poems & News: Livet oppfører seg ikke rasjonelt, og kan heller i...

Poems & News: Livet oppfører seg ikke rasjonelt, og kan heller i...:   Life does not behave rationally,  nor can it.  It is not the intelligence that decides,  but the politicians (they think...).  But because...

Livet oppfører seg ikke rasjonelt, og kan heller ikke gjøre det. Det er ikke intelligensen som bestemmer, men politikerene (tror de...). Men fordi det finnes intelligens, er livet en mulighet.

 


Life does not behave rationally, 
nor can it. 
It is not the intelligence that decides, 
but the politicians (they think...). 
But because there is intelligence, 
life is a possibility.


La vie ne se comporte pas rationnellement, 
et elle ne le peut pas non plus. 
Ce n'est pas l'intelligence qui décide, 
mais les politiques (ils pensent...). 
Mais parce qu'il y a de l'intelligence, 
la vie est une possibilité.











tirsdag 25. oktober 2022

Poems & News: Nettopp... Jeg forstår ingenting... Men vil gjerne...

Poems & News: Nettopp... Jeg forstår ingenting... Men vil gjerne...:   Exactly...  I don't understand anything...  But would like to try to understand?  More than happy...  Democracy? Exactement...  Je ne ...

Nettopp... Jeg forstår ingenting... Men vil gjerne prøve å forstå? Mere enn gjerne... Demokrati ?

 


Exactly... 
I don't understand anything... 
But would like to try to understand? 
More than happy... 
Democracy?

Exactement... 
Je ne comprends rien... 
Mais j'aimerais essayer de comprendre ? 
Plus qu'heureux... 
Démocratie ?








mandag 24. oktober 2022

Ved vannhjulet ved huset mitt, går eselet rundt og rundt, rundt og rundt, og akkurat så stort er verdensproblemene i dag. Det er en evig rundans hvor en ikke ser slutten...

 


At the water wheel by my house, 
the donkey goes round and round, 
round and round, 
and that's just how big the 
world's problems are today. 
It's an eternal round dance 
where you don't see the end...





mandag 17. oktober 2022

Poems & News: Mitt hjerte føles som et uorganisk lodd... My h...

Poems & News: Mitt hjerte føles som et uorganisk lodd... My h...:   Livet oppfører seg ikke rasjonelt, og kan heller ikke gjøre det. Det er ikke intelligensen som bestemmer. Fordi det finnes intelligens,  e...

Mitt hjerte føles som et uorganisk lodd... My heart feels like an inorganic lot.

 


Livet oppfører seg ikke rasjonelt,
og kan heller ikke gjøre det.
Det er ikke intelligensen som bestemmer.
Fordi det finnes intelligens, 
er livet en umulighet...


Life does not behave rationally,
and cannot do it either.
It is not intelligence that decides.
Because there is intelligence,
is life an impossibility...



søndag 16. oktober 2022

torsdag 13. oktober 2022

Poems & News: Når det moderne mennesket er ulykkelig, er det en ...

Poems & News: Når det moderne mennesket er ulykkelig, er det en ...:   Wenn der moderne Mensch unglücklich ist,  ist er ein Pessimist... Quand l'homme moderne est malheureux,  il est pessimiste... Cuando e...

Når det moderne mennesket er ulykkelig, er det en pessimist...

 


Wenn der moderne Mensch unglücklich ist, 
ist er ein Pessimist...

Quand l'homme moderne est malheureux, 
il est pessimiste...

Cuando el hombre moderno es infeliz, 
es pesimista...

When modern man is unhappy, 
he is a pessimist...

Poems & News: Lær ikke bort noe, for du har fremdeles alt å lære...

Poems & News: Lær ikke bort noe, for du har fremdeles alt å lære...: Don't unlearn anything,  because you still have everything to learn... Ne désapprenez rien,  car vous avez encore tout à apprendre... No...

Lær ikke bort noe, for du har fremdeles alt å lære...


Don't unlearn anything, 
because you still have everything to learn...

Ne désapprenez rien, 

car vous avez encore tout à apprendre...

No desaprender nada, 
porque todavía tienes todo por aprender...


Verlerne nichts, 
denn du musst noch alles lernen...


onsdag 5. oktober 2022

Poems & News: Når jeg minnes hvem jeg var, ser jeg en annen; for...

Poems & News: Når jeg minnes hvem jeg var, ser jeg en annen; for...:   When I remember who I was,  I see another; the past is present in memory.  Who I was is someone I love,  though only in my dreams... Quand...

Når jeg minnes hvem jeg var, ser jeg en annen; fortiden er nåtid i erindringen. Den jeg var er en jeg elsker, skjønt bare når jeg drømmer...

 


When I remember who I was, 
I see another; the past is present in memory. 
Who I was is someone I love, 
though only in my dreams...


Quand je me souviens qui j'étais, 
j'en vois un autre; 
le passé est présent dans la mémoire. 
Qui j'étais est quelqu'un que j'aime, 
mais seulement dans mes rêves...




Poems & News: Det essensielle er å kunne se. Å kunne se uten å t...

Poems & News: Det essensielle er å kunne se. Å kunne se uten å t...:   The essential thing is to be able to see. To be able to see without thinking. To be able to see when one sees, or watch when one thinks......

Det essensielle er å kunne se. Å kunne se uten å tenke. Å kunne se når en ser, eller se når en tenker...

 


The essential thing is to be able to see.
To be able to see without thinking.
To be able to see when one sees, or
watch when one thinks...



L'essentiel est de pouvoir voir.
Pouvoir voir sans réfléchir.
Pouvoir voir quand on voit, ou
regarde quand on pense...




tirsdag 4. oktober 2022

Poems & News: The party is...

Poems & News: The party is...:   But don t let the Pope dance! No, don t let the Pope dance ! Nor Mr. Putin, nor the millionaires with blur teeth, nor the poppets dancers,...

Poems & News: The wind at Peace... Is creeping softly over battl...

Poems & News: The wind at Peace... Is creeping softly over battl...:   Saying Goodbye--- I ll be saying goodbye at the crossroads, heading off down the road Through my soul. A rocked endet it all.

fredag 30. september 2022

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 tha...

torsdag 29. september 2022

mandag 26. september 2022

Poems & News: En dag igjen ! Og vei og nye stier med hilsen fra...

Poems & News: En dag igjen ! Og vei og nye stier med hilsen fra...:   One day left !  And road and new paths  with greetings from a troubled time...  Now what?  A withered flower?  Yes whoever showed it... En...

En dag igjen ! Og vei og nye stier med hilsen fra en urolig tid... Hva nå? En vissen blomst ? Ja den som viste det...

 


One day left ! 
And road and new paths 
with greetings from a troubled time... 
Now what? 
A withered flower? 
Yes whoever showed it...


Encore un jour ! 
Et route et nouveaux 
chemins avec les salutations 
d'une époque troublée... 
Et maintenant ? 
Une fleur fanée ? 
Oui celui qui l'a montré...


Queda un día ! 
Y camino y caminos nuevos con 
saludos de un tiempo convulso... 
¿Y ahora qué? ¿
Una flor marchita? 
Si quien lo mostró...




fredag 23. september 2022

torsdag 22. september 2022

Poems & News: In you ...

Poems & News: In you ...: You little rose, rose-let, at times, tiny and naked, it seems as though you would fit in one of my hands, as through I'll ...

Poems & News: The wind at Peace...

Poems & News: The wind at Peace...:   The wind at peace Is creeping over deserted fields. It is as if What is... Guns and Bombs Deaths... I could forget all- Even the life I di...

onsdag 21. september 2022

Poems & News: Takk---Merci---Thanks---?

Poems & News: Takk---Merci---Thanks---?:   Takk, Men jeg hører ikke etter. Det bryr meg ikke hva politikere sier. Det hjelper ikke! All verdens ondskap kommer av at vi bryr med de a...

Takk---Merci---Thanks---?

 


Takk,

Men jeg hører ikke etter.
Det bryr meg ikke
hva politikere sier.
Det hjelper ikke!
All verdens ondskap kommer
av at vi bryr med de andre,
Enten det er for å gjøre det
bra eller det som verre er...


Merci,

Mais je n'écoute pas.
Je m'en fiche
ce que disent les politiciens.
Cela n'aide pas!
Tout le mal du monde arrive
que nous nous soucions des autres,
Que ce soit pour le faire
bon ou pire...

Thanks,

But I don't listen.
I don't care
what politicians say.
It does not help!
All the evil of the world is coming
that we care about others,
Whether it's to do it
good or worse...




søndag 18. september 2022

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fredag 16. september 2022

Poems & News: Moralen har slett ingen er ? Men kunne være den; A...

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mandag 12. september 2022

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Poems & News: Moralen har slett ingen er ? Men kunne være den; A...:   The moral has absolutely no is?  But could be the one;  That the woman is a missionary,  who carries us towards the starry  sky and scatte...

Moralen har slett ingen er ? Men kunne være den; At kvinnen er en misjonær, som oss mot stjernehimmelen oss bærer og strør oss ned igjen...

 


The moral has absolutely no is? 
But could be the one; 
That the woman is a missionary, 
who carries us towards the starry 
sky and scatters us back down...




fredag 9. september 2022

Poems & News: How difficult to be just oneself and not see anyth...

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How difficult to be just oneself and not see anything but the visible !

 


If, after I die,
they should want to write my biography,
There s nothing simpler.
I ve just two dates---
of my birth, and of my death.
So,
in between the one thing and the other
all the days are mine...



torsdag 8. september 2022

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Min sjel er på leting... Men jeg holder skjult. Jeg håper den aldri finner meg...


 

My soul is in search... 
But I keep hidden. 
I hope it never finds me...


Mi alma va en busca... 
Pero me mantengo escondida. 
Espero que nunca me encuentre...


Meine Seele ist auf der Suche ... 
Aber ich halte mich verborgen. 
Ich hoffe es findet mich nie...

Mon âme est à la recherche... 
Mais je me cache. 
J'espère qu'il ne me trouvera jamais...




søndag 4. september 2022

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fredag 2. september 2022

Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...

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tirsdag 30. august 2022

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Jeg synes synd på stjernene som må lyse så lenge, godt de ikke bruker strøm og må betale for strømmen!

 


En dag igjen !
Og vei og nye stier og hilsen,
håndslag av alverdens typer politikere.
Og vårens mengde av melodier
er brusende blant knopper,
som slår ut. Med lovnader...
Men nå kommer høsten med...

mandag 29. august 2022

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Poems & News: Jeg har ikke hastverk; ikke sola og månen heller.....

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Poems & News: The colour of life...

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tirsdag 23. august 2022

Poems & News: The party is...

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fredag 19. august 2022

Poems & News: The party is...

Poems & News: The party is...:   But don t let the Pope dance! No, don t let the Pope dance ! Nor Mr. Putin, nor the millionaires with blur teeth, nor the poppets dancers,...

The party is...

 


But don t let the Pope dance!
No, don t let the Pope dance !
Nor Mr. Putin,
nor the millionaires with blur teeth,
nor the poppets dancers,
nor the...



onsdag 17. august 2022

Poems & News: Weeping...

Poems & News: Weeping...:   I have closed off my balcony, for I do not want to heat the weeping. Weeping of the victims of the war in .... But out there, beyond gry w...

Weeping...

 


I have closed off my balcony,
for I do not want to heat the weeping.
Weeping of the victims of the war in
....
But out there, beyond gry walls and
guns,
nothing is heard but the weeping.


But,

There are very few angels who sing.
There are very few dogs who bark.
But the weeping is like an enormous dog... 




Poems & News: Departing Day ?

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Departing Day ?

 


Day, 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...
possible concretions
of impossible minutes...




mandag 8. august 2022

Poems & News: I am easy to describe. I live like mad. I loved th...

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I am easy to describe. I live like mad. I loved things without any sentimentality...

 


Time passes,
Tells us nothing.
We grow old.
Lets learn, as though
Tongue in cheek,
To watch us going.
Its not worth while
To make a gesture...




torsdag 4. august 2022

onsdag 3. august 2022

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Over alle fjell ro nå... I sensommer aner du knapt vindens drag. I august småfuglene i skogen hviler. Vent kun, snart heller også vår dag...


Above all the mountains calm now... 
In late summer you barely know 
the wind's draft. 
In August the small birds 
in the forest rest. 
Just wait, soon our day too...



Vor allem die Berge beruhigen sich jetzt... 
Im Spätsommer ahnt man kaum 
den Luftzug des Windes. 
Im August ruhen die kleinen 
Vögel im Wald. 
Warte nur, bald auch unser Tag...