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: Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boug...

Poems & News: Green how I love you green. Green wind. Green boug...: We are the music makers, We are the dreamers of dreams... We are the movers and shakers  Of the world for ever, it seems. For each age i...

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 ...: Vennskap: Å dyrke vennskap, er en prioritet som er viktig. En verden uten venner er en verden uten mening, som en veiløs bygd. Venn...

Poems & News: Det er vond kost å ete sine egene ord !...

Poems & News: Det er vond kost å ete sine egene ord !...: Der christliche Entschluss,  die welt hasslich und schlecht zu finden, hat die Welt hasslich und schlecht  gemacht. The Christian r...

Poems & News: Man lever og lærer en masse, en blir filosof og po...

Poems & News: Man lever og lærer en masse, en blir filosof og po...: Jeg følger den hvite stjernes vei  fra det siste skjær av dag til den bleke morgen øde av sjøen gråner. I drøm om et land som aldri finn...

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 ...: Of the gods I ask only to be ignored.without good or bad luck, I'll be free,     Like the wind that's the life     Of the a...

All I ask the gods to grant me is that I ask them for nothing. Good luck is a yoke and to be happy oppresses, for it's an emotional state. I want to raise my not easy nor uneasy, purely calm being above the plane where men rejoice or grieve.

Of the gods I ask only to be ignored.without good or bad luck,
I'll be free,
    Like the wind that's the life
    Of the air, which is nothing.
Harred and love both seek us out;
both oppress us, each in its own way.
    Those to whom the gods
    Grant nothing are free.

Poems & News: Hay quien arroja piedras a mi techo, y después hur...

Poems & News: Hay quien arroja piedras a mi techo, y después hur...: Someone's throws stones  at my roof, then hypocritically hides the quick hands that harmed me... I have no stones, only fragr...

Poems & News: Green birds let out a shrill scream. Rock in sudde...

Poems & News: Green birds let out a shrill scream. Rock in sudde...: A great uproar invaded the forest. Thousands of sparrows screamed together and rock echoed. From all sides strafing space steel...

Poems & News: Hesitant, as if forgotten by my selves, The mornin...

Poems & News: Hesitant, as if forgotten by my selves, The mornin...: 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...