Poems & News: Me...

Poems & News: Me...:   Was I was, what I wasn`t  - that`s all me, What I wanted, what I didn`t , all of that gets    to be me, What I loved, what I stopped lovin...

Me...

 

Was I was,
what I wasn`t  - that`s all me,
What I wanted,
what I didn`t , all of that gets
   to be me,
What I loved,
what I stopped loving --- it`s  all become
   the same sad yearning in me...

Poems & News: La oss skape et tilfluktssted i oss selv---Hvor vi...

Poems & News: La oss skape et tilfluktssted i oss selv---Hvor vi...:   Let's create a refuge in ourselves ---  Where we can hide in silence from the     pain and confusion of the world ... Créons un refuge...

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...

Poems & News: The Story of Solomon Waste...: This is all the story of Solomon Waste. Always hurrying yet never in haste, He fussed and work and toiled all frothing And at the end o...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...

Poems & News: Vi tynges i støvet av syndenes skrud, men fuglen i...: Vilt er livet... men vilvin er villere... For alle gode tanker de kan slett ikke dø... For ennå bedre tanker er spiret av deres frø... ...

Poems & News: Red Rose, proud Rose, sad Rose of all my days ! co...

Poems & News: Red Rose, proud Rose, sad Rose of all my days ! co...: I the roses love in the gardens of ... Cast your mind on other days That we in coming days may be... In dreams begins human... So let u...

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...

Poems & News: Life is one long process of getting tiered...: I'd give anything if only my life were an donkey Squeaking down the road, early one morning And later resuming to where it started, T...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...

Poems & News: L'amour est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; - ...: L'absence est a l'amour ce qu'est au feu le vent; Il eteint le petit, il allume le grand. Enn så lenge får jeg klare meg me...

Poems & News: This I feel, and this I write...

Poems & News: This I feel, and this I write...:   Knowing perfectly and not     without seeing That it it's early morning On a terribly clear day...

This I feel, and this I write...

 

Knowing perfectly and not 
   without seeing
That it it's early morning
On a terribly clear day...