Poems & News: Terror in the house does roar; But, Pity stands be...

Poems & News: Terror in the house does roar; But, Pity stands be...: He who binds to himself a Joy Does the winged life destroy; But he who kisses the Joy as it flies Lives in Eternity's sunrise... ...

Terror in the house does roar; But, Pity stands before the door...---Terror im Haus brüllt; Aber Pity steht vor der Tür ...---La terreur dans la maison rugit; Mais, Pity se tient devant la porte ...---Terror i huset skaper støy; Men, synd stopper foran døren ...

He who binds to himself a Joy
Does the winged life destroy;
But he who kisses the Joy as it flies
Lives in Eternity's sunrise...

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...

Poems & News: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt th...: Erkennt der Adler, was in der Grube ist.  Oder willst du die Mole fragen?  Kann Weisheit in eine silberne Stange     gesteckt werden...

Does the Eagle know what is in the pit; Or wilt thou go ask the Mole? Can wisdom be put in a silver rod, Or Love in a golden bowl?

Erkennt der Adler, was in der Grube ist. 
Oder willst du die Mole fragen? 
Kann Weisheit in eine silberne Stange 
   gesteckt werden, 
Oder Liebe in einer goldenen Schüssel?

Est-ce que l'Aigle sait ce qui se trouve dans la fosse? 
Ou voulez-vous demander à Mole? 
La sagesse peut-elle être placée dans une tige d'argent, 
ou aimer dans un bol doré?

Vet ørnen hva som er i pytten; 
Og vil du gå og spørre Mole? 
Kan visdom bli satt inn i en sølvstang, 
Eller Kjærlighet i en gullskål?

Poems & News: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste... The ...

Poems & News: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste... The ...: Nå våkner alle små piker og kaster den dumme muffen og kaster de dumme hanskene og låser dem ned i skuffen. Og alle de hvite små fingre...

Poems & News: I want to be the best of living things, the fever ...

Poems & News: I want to be the best of living things, the fever ...: Ich möchte das Beste der Lebewesen sein,  das Fieber der Saps,  der Rhythmus der Wellen und der ...  Lücke, das das Sein ist, um zu s...

Poems & News: Som du tier får du svar. --- Wie Sie Tier erhalten...

Poems & News: Som du tier får du svar. --- Wie Sie Tier erhalten...: For me to salute you, to salute you as you should be saluted, I need to make my verses into a steed, Make my verses into a train, Ma...

Poems & News: Som du tier får du svar. --- Wie Sie Tier erhalten...

Poems & News: Som du tier får du svar. --- Wie Sie Tier erhalten...: For me to salute you, to salute you as you should be saluted, I need to make my verses into a steed, Make my verses into a train, Ma...

Som du tier får du svar. --- Wie Sie Tier erhalten Sie Antworten. --- Comme vous le niveau vous obtenez des réponses. --- As you are silent you get answers. ---

For me to salute you,
to salute you as you should be saluted,
I need to make my verses into a steed,
Make my verses into a train,
Make my verses into an arrow,
Make my verses the things of nothing,
To sing of you,
To salute you,
To make you happy...

Poems & News: I want to be the best of living things, the fever ...

Poems & News: I want to be the best of living things, the fever ...: Ich möchte das Beste der Lebewesen sein,  das Fieber der Saps,  der Rhythmus der Wellen und der ...  Lücke, das das Sein ist, um zu s...

I want to be the best of living things, the fever of saps, the rhythm of waves and the... Gap in being that allows Being to be...! No boundaries anywhere ! --- No divisions in anything ! --- Just Me.

Ich möchte das Beste der Lebewesen sein, 
das Fieber der Saps, 
der Rhythmus der Wellen und der ... 
Lücke, das das Sein ist, um zu sein ...! 
Keine Grenzen überall! --- 
keine Abteilungen in irgendetwas! --- 
Nur ich.

Je veux être le meilleur des êtres vivants, 
la fièvre des gueux, 
le rythme des vagues et le ... 
L'écart en être qui permet d'être ...! 
Pas de limites partout! --- 
Pas de divisions dans rien! --- 
Juste moi.

Quiero ser el mejor de los seres vivos, 
la fiebre de los jabones, 
el ritmo de las olas y el ... 
La brecha en el ser que permite que el Ser sea ...! 
No hay límites en cualquier lugar! --- 
¡No hay divisiones en nada! --- 
Solo yo.

Jeg vil være det beste av levende ting, 
feber het av livet, 
rytmen av bølger og ... 
Fanden i å være som tillater å være å være ...! 
Ingen grenser hvor som helst! --- 
Ingen illusjoner i noe! --- 
Bare meg.

Poems & News: En stirrer seg blind på meninger og ser ikke menne...

Poems & News: En stirrer seg blind på meninger og ser ikke menne...: Alle menneskers rettigheter  blir redusert når ett menneskes rettigheter er truet !

Poems & News: de AMOR --- Cancioncilla del primer deseo

Poems & News: de AMOR --- Cancioncilla del primer deseo: En la manana verde, quería ser corazón.   Corazón. Y en la tarde madura quería ser ruiseñor. Ruiseñor. (Alma, ponte color naran...

Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...

Poems & News: Kunst gibt nicht das Sichtbare weider, sondern mac...: Eine aktive Linie, die sich frei ergeht, ein Spaziergang um seiner selbst willen, ohne Ziel. Das agens ist ein Punkt, der sich versch...

Poems & News: Fame is a food that old men eat,--- I have no stom...

Poems & News: Fame is a food that old men eat,--- I have no stom...: Pollution... Of the stomach. The ladies of St.James's! They're painted to the eyes; Their white it stays for ever, Thei...

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: En el blanco infinito. ;que pura y larga herida de...

Poems & News: En el blanco infinito. ;que pura y larga herida de...: The fleeting track made by     the vanished foot in the soft     grass, the echo that hollowly rolls,     the shadow that grows black...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...: I go into the black air. Night's on the move, patience in its foliage, shifting its great space, round, perforated with stars...

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: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...: Changing cloud cover ! What now? You wake up and are left to smile ! The joy and sorrow from the day before flowing through you ! You...

Poems & News: Gleden er det blå. Det kan en se på himlen en somm...

Poems & News: Gleden er det blå. Det kan en se på himlen en somm...: Die Freude ist blau.  Es kann in den Himmel an einem  Sommertag zu sehen ist,  wenn es voll von weißen Wolken,  die der Wind treibt ...

Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....

Poems & News: Han tok det som en mann... Og skyldte på sin kone....: Lykkelig ? Jo, det har visst hendt i stunder da jeg minst av alt tenkte på noe så frøkenfint som lykke. Hos kvinnen er alt hjertet, ti...

Poems & News: Lyksalig er den ... som glemmer med forstand hva e...

Poems & News: Lyksalig er den ... som glemmer med forstand hva e...: Vær tro i din vandring, det er kunn en stund du fortsetter ferden. Og så skal du løses fra trengslen her. Da skal du for evig være de...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...: Changing cloud cover ! What now? You wake up and are left to smile ! The joy and sorrow from the day before flowing through you ! You...

Poems & News: Gleden er det blå. Det kan en se på himlen en somm...

Poems & News: Gleden er det blå. Det kan en se på himlen en somm...: Die Freude ist blau.  Es kann in den Himmel an einem  Sommertag zu sehen ist,  wenn es voll von weißen Wolken,  die der Wind treibt ...

Gleden er det blå. Det kan en se på himlen en sommerdag, når den er full av hvite skyer som driver for vinden og åpner inn til avgrunder av fryd... ---The joy is blue. It can be a glimpse of heaven on a summer day when it is full of white clouds that drive the wind and opens into the grounds of delight ...

Die Freude ist blau. 
Es kann in den Himmel an einem 
Sommertag zu sehen ist, 
wenn es voll von weißen Wolken, 
die der Wind treibt und öffnet sich 
in avgrunder der Freude...

La alegría es el azul. 
Se puede observar en el cielo en un 
día de verano,  cuando está lleno de 
nubes blancos que impulsa el viento 
y se abre en avgrunder de placer ...

La joie est le bleu. 
On peut voir dans le ciel un jour 
d'été, quand il est plein de nuages 
blancs qui entraîne le vent et 
débouche dans avgrunder de joie ...

Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...

Poems & News: Call to me by a name so tender that with longing m...: I surrender! My life isn't yet at its end. I surrender! My hand in joy I extend Towards the blossoms, Towards the light And A...

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: I observe that all art is no more than a religious...

Poems & News: I observe that all art is no more than a religious...: Something won't let me Work with a will. Something is lacking; Some stir, some thrill. I can't sit by day, I don't sle...

Poems & News: Continued....

Poems & News: Continued....: The living room flows of shit ! Cans, cloths, boots on the floor and on the table, thermos bottles,  beer cans, cake box, dinner remain...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...

Poems & News: Skiftende skydekke ! Hva nå? Du våkner og blir lig...: Changing cloud cover ! What now? You wake up and are left to smile ! The joy and sorrow from the day before flowing through you ! You...

Poems & News: Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist...

Poems & News: Die Welt ist alles, was der Fall ist...: Die Welt des Glucklichen ist eine andres als die des Unglucklichen... Was sich uberhaupt sagen lasset. lasst sich klar sagen; und w...

Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...

Poems & News: You shall love beauty, which is the shadow of God ...: My play of give and take with clouds and with the winds and what I knew, trembling, of secret springs.

Poems & News: A positive belief influences your whole approach t...

Poems & News: A positive belief influences your whole approach t...: A positive thought creates a positive feeling,  and motivates positive action.    All things unto us are queries That from normalness...

Poems & News: Remember that the more connected you feel to other...

Poems & News: Remember that the more connected you feel to other...: Martorps fallet. What d`you hold holy? Where is your Base? Who is your model? Me Again? My hunting-gun idle Till autumn arrives,...

Poems & News: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste... The ...

Poems & News: De største eplene er ikke alltid de beste... The ...: Nå våkner alle små piker og kaster den dumme muffen og kaster de dumme hanskene og låser dem ned i skuffen. Og alle de hvite små fingre...

Poems & News: Why don`t we feel surprised ?

Poems & News: Why don`t we feel surprised ?: Every time the winter ask for permission to enter our planet. With rain and snow, are we calling it autumn ?  Somehow without elation, ...

Poems & News: Between modernity and Tradition ! Memory and imag...

Poems & News: Between modernity and Tradition ! Memory and imag...: Lightning a source... In the night`s inner ? Why was everything so bright ? Was it a star beyond the dark ? That crackled through the e...

Poems & News: .: Et godt menneske er bedre enn alt annet godt......

Poems & News: .: Et godt menneske er bedre enn alt annet godt......: Love seek not itself to please, Nor for itself hate any care, But for another gives its ease, And builds a Heaven in Hell`s despair; ...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...: Daisy and Lula, Lazy and silly, Walk by the shore of the wan grassy sea --- Talking once more `neath a swan-bosomed tree...

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: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...: And so again: THE STORY OF SALOMON WASTE. This is all the story of Salomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste He fussed and...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...: I go into the black air. Night's on the move, patience in its foliage, shifting its great space, round, perforated with stars...

Poems & News: Life---There is always a certain risk in being ali...

Poems & News: Life---There is always a certain risk in being ali...: Well,     who knows,     who knows. Nothing comes of nothing. We are nothing. Briefly in sun,    in air,    we postpone the u...

Poems & News: Life---There is always a certain risk in being ali...

Poems & News: Life---There is always a certain risk in being ali...: Well,     who knows,     who knows. Nothing comes of nothing. We are nothing. Briefly in sun,    in air,    we postpone the u...

Life---There is always a certain risk in being alive, and if you are more alive there is more risk...--- Livet --- Det er alltid en viss risiko for å være i live, og hvis du er mer i live er det mer risiko ...--- Vie --- Il y a toujours un certain risque d'être vivant, et si vous êtes plus vivant, il y a plus de risque ...--- Leben --- Es gibt immer ein gewisses Risiko, am Leben zu sein, und wenn Sie lebendiger sind, gibt es mehr Risiko ...---

Well, 
   who knows, 
   who knows.

Nothing comes of nothing.
We are nothing.
Briefly in sun,
   in air,
   we postpone the unbreathable
   the darkness that weighs us down
   and humble earth imposes,
Delayed corpses that breed.

Mad laws,
   observed statutes,
   finished odes---
  The World is a terrible place
   to be if you are poor,
   if you are ill,
   if you are a refugee,
   or if you are nothing at all.
So if there a friendly sun, how
   will give fresh blood to 

   the needed.To an end, why not they as well?
We're stories telling stories, nothing...

   

Poems & News: Sommer hvor er du... Barefoot over the earth...

Poems & News: Sommer hvor er du... Barefoot over the earth...: Tidlig natt i august løsner sommeren ? Som en drøm av jordens panne. Løfter seg over de tunge markene og glir bort på myke vingeslag ...

Poems & News: As we got older we do not get any younger. seasons...

Poems & News: As we got older we do not get any younger. seasons...: Vann Som vann så brusende Vinden går En storm av vann Jeg havner i din favn Våt av ? Nyt sommeren i åpen stilhet Høsten kommer som...

Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...

Poems & News: Nothing is here for tears, nothing to wail. Or kno...: People you might know ? Or... Most people ignore most poetry because Most poetry ignores most people Something won`t let me Wo...

Poems & News: Say, it`s only a paper moon, Sailing over a cardbo...

Poems & News: Say, it`s only a paper moon, Sailing over a cardbo...: Jeg så en kvinne ved en elv Et tre i blomst, et fjell med snø for hver ting jeg så Ga jeg en dråpe av mitt blod. Og hjerte ga meg ...

Poems & News: Song less your life now - Starless and fooled you ...

Poems & News: Song less your life now - Starless and fooled you ...: Remember me when I am gone away, Gone far away into the silent land; When you can no more hold me by the hand, Nor I half turn to go ye...

Poems & News: Der ewige Freide ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...

Poems & News: Der ewige Freide ist ein Traum, und nicht einmal e...: Everlasting peace is a dream,  and not even a pleasant one;  Say some... do they think ? Look at Africa... Very bad, how can be summar...

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...

Poems & News: However closely you touch me... When, unhappy, hap...: I love things with a wild passion,  extravagantly, I cherish tongs, and scissors; I adore cups, hoops, soup tureens, not to ment...

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...: The Empty World How to make this impure storminess    of blood and fire,    urgency of the blind planet,    oppose our terrible whi...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...: I go into the black air. Night's on the move, patience in its foliage, shifting its great space, round, perforated with stars...

Poems & News: Ingen skal laste en annen for slikt som hender så ...

Poems & News: Ingen skal laste en annen for slikt som hender så ...: Come drifting, Come lightly, Come in solemn, Alone, Bearing the distant hills down    to the foot of the trees nearby, Fusing all ...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...: Daisy and Lula, Lazy and silly, Walk by the shore of the wan grassy sea --- Talking once more `neath a swan-bosomed tree...

Poems & News: Open all the windows for me ! --- Throw open all t...

Poems & News: Open all the windows for me ! --- Throw open all t...: Even so, I'm somebody, I'm the Discoverer of Nature. I'm the Argonaut of true sensations. I bring a new Universe into the...

Poems & News: Ingen skal laste en annen for slikt som hender så ...

Poems & News: Ingen skal laste en annen for slikt som hender så ...: Come drifting, Come lightly, Come in solemn, Alone, Bearing the distant hills down    to the foot of the trees nearby, Fusing all ...

Ingen skal laste en annen for slikt som hender så mange en mann; lett kan den mektige lysten gjøre den klokeste kar til en narr...---Keine andere wie Hände, wie viele einen Mann zu laden; leicht der mächtige Wunsch der weiseste Mann, der ein Narr zu tun ...--- Non pour charger une autre, comme les mains que d'un homme; facilement le puissant désir de faire l'homme le plus sage un fou ...--- No one shall load another for such as hands so many a man; Easily the mighty desire can make the wisest guy a fool ...

Come drifting,
Come lightly,
Come in solemn,
Alone,
Bearing the distant hills down
   to the foot of the trees nearby,
Fusing all fields I see your
   one field,
Turn the mountain into one single
   the block of your body...

I'm a keeper of sheep.
The sheep are my thoughts
And my thoughts are all
   sensations.
I think with my eyes and ears
And with my hands and feet
And with my nose and mouth.

To think a flower is to see and smell it
And to eat a fruit is to taste its meaning.

That's why on a hot day
When I ache from enjoying it so much,
And stretch out on the grass,
Closing my warm eyes,
I feel my whole body lying full length in reality,
I know the truth and I'm happy...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you ! Longing to see yo...: Deiligst av alle gleder er Gleden for slett ingen ting. Ikke for noe du kan eller vil, Gleden for intet og Gleden for alt, Gleden for...

Poems & News: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was wi...

Poems & News: In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was wi...: Just one more sweet thing With the dreams and pains Just one more grand spring With gales and rain With rising water With changing we...

Poems & News: Open all the windows for me ! --- Throw open all t...

Poems & News: Open all the windows for me ! --- Throw open all t...: Even so, I'm somebody, I'm the Discoverer of Nature. I'm the Argonaut of true sensations. I bring a new Universe into the...

Open all the windows for me ! --- Throw open all the doors ! --- Pull the whole house up over me ! --- I want to live freely, out in the open, I don't want the doors bolted ! ---I don't want the safes locked ! --- i want to be loved by you...

Even so, I'm somebody,
I'm the Discoverer of Nature.
I'm the Argonaut of true sensations.
I bring a new Universe into the Universe
Because I bring to the Universe its very own self.

This I feel, and this I write,
Knowing perfectly and not without seeing
That it's too late for the Universe and the
Sun, though still not showing its head,
Because Pollution, pollution, 
You can't see...
But you can love and respect the humans. 

Poems & News: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....

Poems & News: En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort....: No one,    in the vast and virgin jungle    of this    unreckoned world,     ever sees The God he knows. Only what is borne upon t...

En lever aldri så lenge at en ikke har noe ugjort...---You live ever so long that you have nothing undone ...---Ein Live immer so lange, dass man nichts rückgängig gemacht hat ...---Un live jamais si longtemps que vous avez rien défaits ...---Un vivo que hace tanto tiempo que no tiene nada deshecha ...

No one,
   in the vast and virgin jungle
   of this
   unreckoned world, 
   ever sees
The God he knows.
Only what is borne upon the wind,
   upon the wind is heard.
All we ponder,
   our loves,
   our gods,
Pass on, because we do...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...

Poems & News: Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... -...: I go into the black air. Night's on the move, patience in its foliage, shifting its great space, round, perforated with stars...

Alle vil leve lenge, men ingen vil bli gammel... --- Alle würden lange leben, aber niemand will alt werden ... --- Tout irait vivre longtemps, mais personne ne veut vieillir ... --- Todo vivirían mucho tiempo, pero nadie quiere envejecer ... --- Everyone will live long, but nobody will be old ...

I go into the black air.
Night's on the move,
patience in its foliage,
shifting
its great space,
round,
perforated with stars.
What feathers is it wrapped in?
Or is it naked?
It falls on metallic
mountains
covering them with the salt
of hard stars.
One by one,
every single mountain
goes out,
goes out under its wings,
goes under its black handwork.
At the same time
we are
black mud,
discarded
puppets
who sleep
without being, 
day clothes were thrown aside,
gold spears, tasseled hat,
life with its streets and numbers,
there it all stays,
a heap of poor pride,
a hive without sound,
oh, night, open night,
mouth, boat, bottle,
not just time and shadow,
not just tiredness,
something breaks in,
fills up like a cup,
dark milk,
whisky,
something else,
black salt,
and falls into its well,
a destiny,
all that exists burns up,
the smoke goes looking for
space to stretch out the night,
but
from tomorrow's
ash
we will be born...

Poems & News: Om jeg bare var en ydmyk vannpytt da soeilet jeg h...

Poems & News: Om jeg bare var en ydmyk vannpytt da soeilet jeg h...: I'm going to wrinkle this word, twist it, yes, it's too smooth, as if the tongue of a big mouth or a big river's  wate...

Om jeg bare var en ydmyk vannpytt da soeilet jeg himmelen...--- If I was just a humble puddle then I was soooiling the heaven... --- Wenn nur ich ein bescheidener Pfütze, wenn soeilet ich den Himmel ... --- Si seulement j'étais humble flaque d'eau quand soeilet ciel I ... --- Si tan sólo era un humilde charco cuando soeilet que el cielo ...

I'm going to wrinkle this word,
twist it,
yes,
it's too smooth,
as if the tongue
of a big mouth or a big river's 
water
had washed it
for years and years.

I want to see
roughness in the word,
ironlike salt,
earth's
toothless strength,
the blood
of those who spoke out
and those who didn't.

I want to see thirst
deep in its syllabls.
I want to touch fire
in the sound.
I want to feel
the LOVE
the darkness of a scream.
I want rough words
like virginal stones.

It's raining today...

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...: The Empty World How to make this impure storminess    of blood and fire,    urgency of the blind planet,    oppose our terrible whi...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...: Daisy and Lula, Lazy and silly, Walk by the shore of the wan grassy sea --- Talking once more `neath a swan-bosomed tree...

Poems & News: Ask yourself what you are afraid of, then check if...

Poems & News: Ask yourself what you are afraid of, then check if...: Opt for experiences that challenge your fears. Think and try to master something that scares you. Know you what it is to be a child?...

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...: Your breast is enough for my heart, and my wings for your freedom. What was sleeping above your soul will rise out of my mouth to he...

Poems & News: For vel kan skjebnen slå en man i kne. Men ydmykt ...

Poems & News: For vel kan skjebnen slå en man i kne. Men ydmykt ...: Goooood morning ! Thou cursed Cook, with thy perpetual Noyce. May'st thou be Capon made, and lose Voice, Or on a Dunghil may'st ...

Poems & News: Between my finger and my thumb the squat pen rests...

Poems & News: Between my finger and my thumb the squat pen rests...: Autumn... The leaves are rustling,                   Crunching under our feet. Spring...    The leaves are coming,                 ...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...: And so again: THE STORY OF SALOMON WASTE. This is all the story of Salomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste He fussed and...

Poems & News: Etter de tunge, og de mørkeste dager stiger jo mor...

Poems & News: Etter de tunge, og de mørkeste dager stiger jo mor...: My love, I returned from travel and sorrow    to your voice, to your hand flying on the guitar, to the fire interrupting the autumn ...

Etter de tunge, og de mørkeste dager stiger jo morgensolen opp engang. Ikke fortvil etter sorg og klager kommer atter en lysere sang... ---After the heavy, and the darkest days, the morning sun rises once upon a time. Do not despair after grief and complaints come again a lighter song ...--- Nach der Zunge und den dunkelsten Tagen mehr als die Morgensonne einmal auf. Verzweifeln Sie nicht nach dem Schmerz und Beschwerden kommen wieder einen leichten Song ... --- Après la langue, et les jours les plus sombres dépassant le soleil du matin vers le haut même. Ne pas désespérer après la douleur et les plaintes sont à nouveau une chanson plus légère ...

My love,
I returned from travel and sorrow
   to your voice,
to your hand flying on the guitar,
to the fire interrupting the autumn
   with kisses,
to the night that circles through the sky...

These days,
one must fly --- but where to?
Without wings,
without an airplane,
fly--- without a doubt:
the footsteps have passed on,
to no avail:
they didn't move the feet.

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...: The Empty World How to make this impure storminess    of blood and fire,    urgency of the blind planet,    oppose our terrible whi...

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 ...---Wo Leben ist, gibt es immer etwas, das wächst, und die welken ...---Là où il y a la vie, il y a toujours quelque chose qui se développe et qui se faner ...---Donde hay vida, siempre hay algo que crece y que se marchitan ...

The Empty World

How to make this impure storminess
   of blood and fire,
   urgency of the blind planet,
   oppose our terrible whiteness.
To the disaster in the middle east,
    people kill each other as they

    are like an insect. 

The absence of the creature who

   wait to be born,

   held captive by some unreal

   peoples.

In the disillusionment of dawn

   and sorrows...

Are there hope ???

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...

Poems & News: Ulike strenger har den beste klangen...--- Différe...: Your breast is enough for my heart, and my wings for your freedom. What was sleeping above your soul will rise out of my mouth to he...

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: 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: Every day I will think of you... Longing to see yo...

Poems & News: Every day I will think of you... Longing to see yo...: No one,     in the vast and virgin jungle Of this unreckoned world,     ever sees the God he knows. Only what is borne upon the wind...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...

Poems & News: Could I say what I think, could I express my every...: And so again: THE STORY OF SALOMON WASTE. This is all the story of Salomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste He fussed and...

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: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...

Poems & News: I have often wished I had time to cultivate modest...: Daisy and Lula, Lazy and silly, Walk by the shore of the wan grassy sea --- Talking once more `neath a swan-bosomed tree...