onsdag 2. september 2015
Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...
Poems & News: Don't be afraid of tomorrow ...: Sometimes, It's like being lonely, Walking the dirt track road, You can sit, Watch the clouds, Time through the hour glass, Or...
Poems & News: I don't know how anyone can think a sunset is sad,...
Poems & News: I don't know how anyone can think a sunset is sad,...: Civil war, Which inflicts suffering on the world with its fighters, Is the perfect demonstration of philosophy's error. War,...
I don't know how anyone can think a sunset is sad, unless it's because a sunset isn't a sunrise. But if it's a sunset, how could it ever be a sunrise?
Civil war,
Which inflicts suffering on the
world with its fighters,
Is the perfect demonstration of
philosophy's error.
War, like everything human,
wants to change things.
But nothing wants to change things
more than war,
and to change them so much and to
change them so quickly.
But war cause death.
And to cause death is to disdain
the universe.
Since it results in deaths,
war prove itself wrong.
Since it's proven wrong, all
wanting-to-change-things is
proven wrong.
Let the outer world and
natural humanity be!
Peace to all pre-human things,
including those in man!
Peace to the wholly outer
essence of the Universe!
tirsdag 1. september 2015
Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...
Poems & News: My heart is singing like a morning bird. A great h...: My love, My love, My god-love ! Let me kiss... On thy cold lips thy hot lips now immortal, Greeting thee at Death's portal's hap...
Poems & News: There is no umbrella against the poem rising from ...
Poems & News: There is no umbrella against the poem rising from ...: There is no umbrella against love that chews up and spits out- like a mouth; that grinds like a disaster. There is no umbrella ...
Poems & News: If I had your smile awaiting me...
Poems & News: If I had your smile awaiting me...: If I had your smile awaiting me, the train would recite, across the flat fields of Europe, the syllables of your name. If I had you...
Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...
Poems & News: Listen, my child, to the silence, an undulating si...: El silencio... Oye, hijo mio, el silencio, Es un silencio ondulado, un silencio, donde resbalan valles y ecos y que inclina las fr...
Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...
Poems & News: De rikeste stunder i menneskelivet er ikke ånden m...: To a Prize Bird You suit me well; for you can make me laugh, Nor are you blinded by the chaff That every wind sends spinning from the r...
Hvis jeg var en ulv og både sterk og smart. Var det ikke farlig å bo langt mot nord. Da tålte jeg både veiskatt og avgifter, hvis jeg hadde en slik pels som denne ulv har, peller alt av... Ulven tok en tur sammen med sin venninne og kom ikke til enden av skogen før alle "rike" hadde fått skattelette.
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