Poems & News: In the silence another voice a son close by shared...

Poems & News: In the silence another voice a son close by shared...: All I ask is one memento... If I deserve a little compassion... Leave your picture with me so I can think that I still live with...

Poems & News: Separating from one another like wounds opening li...

Poems & News: Separating from one another like wounds opening li...: You said the sun would rise. Let's go along those unmapped paths to free each other from the... And let's go obliterating ...

Separating from one another like wounds opening little by little until not even the snow could heal them... Or is there any Snow? ---You said sun would rise.

You said the sun would rise.
Let's go
along those unmapped paths
to free each other from the...

And let's go obliterating
insults with our
brows swept with dark insurgent stars.
We shall have victory or shoot past death.

Don't even think our integrity can be sapped
by those decorated fleas hopping with gifts
we want their rifles,
their bullets and a rock
nothing else.

And if iron stands in our way
we ask for a sheet of your tears
to cover our soldiers bones
on the journey to The Middle East
history.
Nothing more...

Poems & News: There are many traps in the world and what is a tr...

Poems & News: There are many traps in the world and what is a tr...: There are many traps in the world and many mouths telling you that life is too little that life is too crazy And why not the ... ? ...

There are many traps in the world and what is a trap could be a refuge and what is a refuge could be a trap....

There are many traps in the world
and many mouths telling you
that life is too little
that life is too crazy
And why not the ... ?
They ask you...
Why.

Life is little
life is crazy
but there is nothing else.
And you didn't kill yourself,
that the truth.

Poems & News: Grey in the sky and grey in my soul; red in the Ea...

Poems & News: Grey in the sky and grey in my soul; red in the Ea...: Oh Man watching from the doorway of your rustic home, For my thirst, have you no water? For my cold, no clothes? No corn for my h...

Grey in the sky and grey in my soul; red in the East and red in my soul... Gris en el cielo y en el alma gris; rojo en Oriente y en el alma rojo...

Oh Man watching from the
doorway of your rustic home,
For my thirst,
have you no water?
For my cold,
no clothes?
No corn for my hunger?
No corner,
to dream in?
No momentary calm for my fears?
---"Ah, Mi-lord:
Who knows?"

Oh Man,
who labours hard in fields
 that someone else owns,
don't you understand,
by right of blood and sweat
they could be yours?
Don't you know you are the Mater?
---"Ah, Mi-lord: who knows?"

Yours is the blood in my veins,
and - by that blood - 
I swear,
if my 
God should ask me which I prefer -
the cross or the laurel,
thorns or flowers,
the kiss that would fill up my song -
trusting my doubt,
I would answer:
---" Ah, My Lord: who knows?"

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...

Poems & News: Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, f...: To be great, be whole: Don't exaggerate Or leave out any part of you. Be complete in each thing. Put all you are into the last o...

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: 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...