fredag 30. juni 2023

Poems & News: Å tenke på en blomst er å se den og lukte den... Å...

Poems & News: Å tenke på en blomst er å se den og lukte den... Å...:   To think of a flower is to     see it and smell it ...  To eat a fruit is to taste     its meaning ... Pensar en una flor es     verla y o...

Poems & News: I am not, I'm of no use, I do not know anyone; I d...

Poems & News: I am not, I'm of no use, I do not know anyone; I d...:   If only you would touch my heart, If only you would put your lips to    my heart, I will live again...

Poems & News: Jeg vet ikke, har aldri visst noe. Bare mine tanke...

Poems & News: Jeg vet ikke, har aldri visst noe. Bare mine tanke...:   I do not know,     have never known anything.  Only my thoughts can feel ...  Stress,     hustle and bustle during this     Advent season....

mandag 26. juni 2023

Poems & News: Den som er blitt beruset av makt, og har fordel av...

Poems & News: Den som er blitt beruset av makt, og har fordel av...: POWER TO THE :? What wee gave, wee have; What wee spent, wee had; What wee kept, wee lost; What is power ? Human egoism ? ...

Poems & News: Ingenting får en mann til å forsøke å bevise at ha...

Poems & News: Ingenting får en mann til å forsøke å bevise at ha...: To you I appeal, O my soul ! When I was not yet born, poetry already existed. Poetry will remain when I`m no longer moving. It is in e...

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: Le bon sens est la chose du monde la mieux partage...

Poems & News: Le bon sens est la chose du monde la mieux partage...: Fish ! Good for all human, but to little of it...

Poems & News: Don't trow stone's when you are in a house of glas...

Poems & News: Don't trow stone's when you are in a house of glas...: People in glass houses shouldn't throw stones. They shouldn't walk around naked with no thoughts in their  Main... ...

lørdag 24. juni 2023

Poems & News: Midtsommernatt. Se dansen går! Den som var tyve år!

Poems & News: Midtsommernatt. Se dansen går! Den som var tyve år!: Ord... Jeg er en mann av vinden Og forteller vinden som passerer Om min anger i denne verden Som den tid flyr... Jeg forteller vinde...

Poems & News: Vistnok er der sommer i det små, men kunsten er å ...

Poems & News: Vistnok er der sommer i det små, men kunsten er å ...: Oh happy is that man an`blest ! Nae wonder that it pride him ! Whase  ain dear friend, I`d like you best, Comes clinkin ` down beside m...

Poems & News: Onde tanker skal møtes ved døren !...

Poems & News: Onde tanker skal møtes ved døren !...: Come into the garden, For the black bat, night has flown, Come into the garden, I am here at the gate alone; And the woodbine spices a...

Poems & News: En kommer ikke dypere enn til bunns... One comes n...

Poems & News: En kommer ikke dypere enn til bunns... One comes n...: On the coast of... Where the early pumpkins blow, In the middle of the woods, And no fish this year, Lived the Yonghy-Bonghy-Bo, (cal...

Poems & News: Hello, Hello ! Come! quick as you can!There`s a fi...

Poems & News: Hello, Hello ! Come! quick as you can!There`s a fi...: It`s a funny old world - a man`s lucky  if he gets out of it alive... Castles in the air - they are so easy to take refuge in. And ea...

Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...

Poems & News: The four stages of man are infancy, childhood, ado...: Words are men`s daughters, but God`s sons are things !...

torsdag 22. juni 2023

torsdag 15. juni 2023

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: Frogs spy on me... There is a human scent around h...

Poems & News: Frogs spy on me... There is a human scent around h...: I pass the swamp borders being licked by the torrents. A viscous plasma rips open, overflowing the shallow waters with mud. I threa...

onsdag 14. juni 2023

Poems & News: Frogs spy on me... There is a human scent around h...

Poems & News: Frogs spy on me... There is a human scent around h...: I pass the swamp borders being licked by the torrents. A viscous plasma rips open, overflowing the shallow waters with mud. I threa...

Poems & News: Since we do nothing in this confused world that la...

Poems & News: Since we do nothing in this confused world that la...: I believe in the world as in daisy, Because I see it. But I don't thin about it, Because to think is to not understand. The worl...

Poems & News: I don't sing of night, since in my song the sun I ...

Poems & News: I don't sing of night, since in my song the sun I ...: I'm aware of all I forget. I sing to forget it. Could I only stop, even if in a dream, the course of Apollo and  know myself.....

Poems & News: Wise the man who locks up what he's missing, so th...

Poems & News: Wise the man who locks up what he's missing, so th...: Like dust raised up from the road for a moment by the wind that  comes and goes, The hollow breath of life lifts us up... From nothi...

Poems & News: "I'm beginning to know myself... I don't exist" Or?

Poems & News: "I'm beginning to know myself... I don't exist" Or?: I'm beginning to know myself. I don't exist. I'm the space between what I'd like to be and what others made of me. ...

Poems & News: The field of the olive trees opens and closes like...

Poems & News: The field of the olive trees opens and closes like...: Is it God or the Devil How run this mislead people ? Why ?  So the arc of cry travels from pool to pool. From the olive trees a bla...

Poems & News: Who commanded me to tear down the doors of my prid...

Poems & News: Who commanded me to tear down the doors of my prid...: No one, In the vast and virgin jungle Of this un-reckoned world, Ever sees The God he knows. Only what is borne upon the wind, Upo...

Poems & News: Har et pæretre flere blader enn Søken etter den ta...

Poems & News: Har et pæretre flere blader enn Søken etter den ta...: Hvor lenge vi de andre snakke når vi allerede har snakket ? How long those they others talk when we have already spoken? Hasta cua...

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...

Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...

Poems & News: You can see them from the rallings on the mount, t...: Gateway to everything ! Bridge to everything ! Road to everything ! Your omnivorous soul... Your soul that's bird, fish, bea...

mandag 12. juni 2023

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: Slik, venner, farer livet med all verdens løvetenn...

Poems & News: Slik, venner, farer livet med all verdens løvetenn...:   That, friends, is how life goes all the world's dandelions. First they become fire, then they become snow and since old men. So, Freun...

Poems & News: Wishes for the...

Poems & News: Wishes for the...: Wishes for the cloths of heaven; Had I the heavens embroidered cloths En wrought with golden and silver light, The blue and dim and th...

Poems & News: The work is done. The hammer is laid down...

Poems & News: The work is done. The hammer is laid down...: The very need For love or joy or human part of thought, Pride, and the abstract greed For truth, that lifts the heart and doth allot A ...

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...

tirsdag 6. juni 2023

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: 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: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...

Poems & News: All the madness of the sweet days is lamented in t...: There is weeping for the  pangs of love  that does not arrive. There is suffering for flesh that is seen like the music of the summe...

Poems & News: I am easy to describe. I live like mad. I love thi...

Poems & News: I am easy to describe. I live like mad. I love thi...:   Hvorfor ? Hvorfor er verden så kald ? Hvorfor ? Hvorfor er det så mye urett ? Hvorfor ? Hvorfor er det så stor forskjell i denne verden ? ...

torsdag 1. juni 2023

Poems & News: Hei du sauegjeter som står der i veikanten. Hva si...

Poems & News: Hei du sauegjeter som står der i veikanten. Hva si...:   Hello you shepherd which stands there on the side of the road. What does he tell you? The politicians blowing in the wind... hola tu pasto...

Poems & News: Helt alene, kun meg selv, Jeg er glad allikevel......

Poems & News: Helt alene, kun meg selv, Jeg er glad allikevel......:   My heart is singing like  a morning bird. False to my nature ? Rather say I play--- The man I am.

Poems & News: Helt alene, kun meg selv, Jeg er glad allikevel......

Poems & News: Helt alene, kun meg selv, Jeg er glad allikevel......:   My heart is singing like  a morning bird. False to my nature ? Rather say I play--- The man I am.

Helt alene, kun meg selv, Jeg er glad allikevel... --- All alone, only myself, I'm happy anyway…

 

My heart is singing like 
a morning bird.


False to my nature ?
Rather say I play---
The man I am.



Poems & News: There is always a certain risk in being alive, and...

Poems & News: There is always a certain risk in being alive, and...:   Nothing ever becomes real till it is experienced...

There is always a certain risk in being alive, and if you are more alive there is more risk...


 

Nothing ever becomes real
till it is experienced...