onsdag 29. juni 2022

Poems & News: Do we like the Cymry ?...

Poems & News: Do we like the Cymry ?...: We like the Cymry. We are at peace, asleep in Heaven. these trees, fields and rivers, these crosses on hewn stone, aren't they all...

Poems & News: El silencio...

Poems & News: El silencio...: Oye, hijo mio, el silencio. Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las frentes hacia el suel...

Poems & News: Tonight I will have to search for the missing me !

Poems & News: Tonight I will have to search for the missing me !: They are making a machine out of my self, All modern mindless mechanics measuring my life without owning the right; An engine endles...

Poems & News: Madrugada...

Poems & News: Madrugada...: Pero como el amor los saetros estan ciegos. Sobre la noche verde, las saetas dejan rastros de lirio caliente. La quilla de la l...

Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...

Poems & News: Det er ingen så høy at han ikke må bøye seg, og in...: Hva lykke er ? - Gå på Gamleveien i tynne sommerklær, prate med hunden, klø sine ferske myggstikk, jage løs-bikkjer,  irritere seg o...

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon)

Poems & News: CAMPANA (Bordon): En la torre amarilla dobla una campana. Sobre el viento amarillo se abren las campanadas. en la torre amarilla cesa la campana....

tirsdag 28. juni 2022

Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...

Poems & News: Wanna cry, wanna croon. Wanna laugh like a loon. I...: My secrets cry alone I have no need for tongue My heart keeps open house My doors are widely flung An epic of the eyes My love with n...

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: Life is one long process of getting tiered...

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...: I'd give anything if only my life were an donkey Squeaking down the road, early one morning And later resuming to where it started, T...

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...

onsdag 22. juni 2022

Poems & News: Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too...

Poems & News: Can I see another's woe, And not be in sorrow too...: I am for the woods against the world, But are the woods for me? I have been young, and now I am not old; And I have seen the righteous f...

Poems & News: Por abajo canta el rió: volante de cielo y hojas. ...

Poems & News: Por abajo canta el rió: volante de cielo y hojas. ...: Far below the river sings: a ruffle of sky and leaves. The new light is crowned with pumpkin flowers. Oh sorrow of the gypsies! Cle...

Poems & News: Jeg gjorde meg til noe jeg ikke skulle. Og det jeg...

Poems & News: Jeg gjorde meg til noe jeg ikke skulle. Og det jeg...:   I made myself something  I was not supposed to.  And what I could have done,  I did not ... Ich habe mir etwas gemacht,     was ich eigent...

Poems & News: Festen er over, rommet står grått og tomt, jentene...

Poems & News: Festen er over, rommet står grått og tomt, jentene...: As I take my shoes from the shoemaker,  and my coat from the tailor, so I take my religion from the priest. The best way to get the...

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: 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...

tirsdag 21. juni 2022

Poems & News: The Road...

Poems & News: The Road...: The Road... Your lance will never wound the horizon. The mountain is a shield that guards it. Do not dream of the blood of the m...

Poems & News: The colour of life...

Poems & News: The colour of life...: The people you thought you know - don't you know they are nay-more ? Heart-breaking, isn't it. How close you've let them ...

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...

lørdag 18. juni 2022

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: Remember our street ? Where we used to meet and l...

Poems & News: Remember our street ? Where we used to meet and l...: A cold and wet wind came, cold even for springtime, to sweep you away like leaves that fell later the autumn after You'd gone....

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...

fredag 10. juni 2022

torsdag 9. juni 2022

Poems & News: Kjærtegn, som ikke møtes, ord, som gikk vild av or...

Poems & News: Kjærtegn, som ikke møtes, ord, som gikk vild av or...: Personajes amorosos,     que no se encuentran,     palabras,     que se pierden en palabras,     ¿dónde se encuentran?     ¿Dónde? ...

Poems & News: Time Glasset --- The hourglass --- El reloj de are...

Poems & News: Time Glasset --- The hourglass --- El reloj de are...: The sand lay still and the sunshine scorched It's yellow, loose pate, all ashine. One pinch was soldered in glass with a torch; ...

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: I have more souls than one... or. --- Tengo más al...

Poems & News: I have more souls than one... or. --- Tengo más al...: I am tired,    that is clear. Because,    at a certain stage,    people have to be tired. Of what I am tired,    I don't...

tirsdag 7. juni 2022

Poems & News: Alltid en ting motsatt en annen - Alltid en ting l...

Poems & News: Alltid en ting motsatt en annen - Alltid en ting l...:   Always one thing opposite another -  Always one thing as useless as another -  Always this or that hint or neither one     nor the other ....

Poems & News: Jeg gjorde meg til noe jeg ikke skulle. Og det jeg...

Poems & News: Jeg gjorde meg til noe jeg ikke skulle. Og det jeg...:   I made myself something  I was not supposed to.  And what I could have done,  I did not ... Ich habe mir etwas gemacht,     was ich eigent...

onsdag 1. juni 2022

Poems & News: Jeg ser og jeg rører meg. Rører meg slik vannet fo...

Poems & News: Jeg ser og jeg rører meg. Rører meg slik vannet fo...:   Ich sehe und ich bewege mich.  Wenn ich mich berühre,     während das Wasser herausfließt,  ist mein Leben natürlich wie der Wind ... Je v...

Poems & News: The way back...

Poems & News: The way back...:   But I am not lost    any more than leaves are lost    or buried vases this is not my time    I would only give you second thoughts. I will...

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

Poems & News: Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced: No, it`s enough I`ve stood! It`s time, high time to take flight Into my northern wood, Back to its green delight! Simply to breath ---...

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...