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...

 

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.

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?

Poems & News: I have more souls than one, or?:   There are no sorrows Nor joys either in our life. So let us learn, Thoughtlessly wise, Not to live it, Due to all the...

Poems & News: Jeg synes synd på stjernene som må lyse så lenge, ...

Poems & News: Jeg synes synd på stjernene som må lyse så lenge, ...:   En dag igjen ! Og vei og nye stier og hilsen, håndslag av alverdens typer politikere. Og vårens mengde av melodier er brusende blant knopp...

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...

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: 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: 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...

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...

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...