Hier soir j'ai reflechi
que tous les gens
ont un peu de
la schizophrenie
car moi je porte
deux existences
totalement separees
ici et ailleurs
Hier soir j'ai vu
les gens qui parlent
beaucoup et
les personnes
qui disent presque rien
entre des amis
totalement separes
ici et ailleurs
Hier soir j'ai pense
que l'homme consiste
de deux personalite
apart - celle de soi
et celle d'exterieur
en mentionnant que:
totalement separee
ici et ailleurs
Hier soir on a discute
sur la schizophrenie
car il y a des traits
touchant des persannages
tout un coup - sans
que cela soit evidente
totalement reparees
ici et ailleurs
Hier soir j'ai reflechi
qu'un etre a de la chance
soit tout un coup
d'etre "normale"
soit d'un autre sens
devenir un "fou-folle"
totalement separe
ailleurs et ici!
Wednesday, July 22, 2015
Monday, July 20, 2015
Denise
I shall miss your smile
when I come to work
you were never in a foul mood
if something was amiss
you went quiet
you had an interesting life
it was rare that you shared
you were so private
but the way you fought
what was in your body
was amazing to behold
you honestly
took all our breaths away
by coming every day
to do your work and just be
your reticent soul.
when I come to work
you were never in a foul mood
if something was amiss
you went quiet
you had an interesting life
it was rare that you shared
you were so private
but the way you fought
what was in your body
was amazing to behold
you honestly
took all our breaths away
by coming every day
to do your work and just be
your reticent soul.
Jingling along
Went to the festival of jazz
heard a lot of razzmatazz
had a jingle in my head
could not of it get rid.
Tried the old and tired trick
of hearing the haunting song
youtube and a certain click
brought memories along
so today it's still there
where ever I go : oh dear.
Eventually another ditty
must come along soon
otherwise what a pity
if it last till next June!
heard a lot of razzmatazz
had a jingle in my head
could not of it get rid.
Tried the old and tired trick
of hearing the haunting song
youtube and a certain click
brought memories along
so today it's still there
where ever I go : oh dear.
Eventually another ditty
must come along soon
otherwise what a pity
if it last till next June!
Sunday, July 19, 2015
Existentialisme du lundi
Lundi matin
sous le toit
il fait chaud.
une semaine nouvelle
des choses a decrouvrir
L'air est lourd
L'anticipation
du futur proche
sera inutile
Le reve du jour
est encore
d'etre vivante.
sous le toit
il fait chaud.
une semaine nouvelle
des choses a decrouvrir
L'air est lourd
L'anticipation
du futur proche
sera inutile
Le reve du jour
est encore
d'etre vivante.
Friday, July 17, 2015
Un vent!
Un vent marin
de mare nostrum
me refroidit un peu
un odeur romarin
le garrique - parfum
un "hot" monsieur
l'ete de reve
tant je creve
un amour pour moi
cela peut etre toi!
de mare nostrum
me refroidit un peu
un odeur romarin
le garrique - parfum
un "hot" monsieur
l'ete de reve
tant je creve
un amour pour moi
cela peut etre toi!
Just wondering
The kilos I need to loose
make my stomach growl
why - I wonder
The men I need to love
make my womb yearn
why - I wonder
It is all a matter of living
looking - liking
I wonder - why
make my stomach growl
why - I wonder
The men I need to love
make my womb yearn
why - I wonder
It is all a matter of living
looking - liking
I wonder - why
Thursday, July 16, 2015
Ia
En norsk jente som hed Ia
drager imorgen afsted
ud paa verdenshavene
og dog naer fjeld og strand
bliver hun soesat
og hendes sjaels inderste
ved hvorhen - ?
Ias styrke var saadan
at hun var meget privat
og utrolig betaenksom
men kendte vi hende
til fulde?
Ia var en norsk kvinde
som levede for sig og sine
En livsledsager for Torsten
et indholsrigt liv
med en blidhed og et flis
af en flint
Et rigtigt menenske.
drager imorgen afsted
ud paa verdenshavene
og dog naer fjeld og strand
bliver hun soesat
og hendes sjaels inderste
ved hvorhen - ?
Ias styrke var saadan
at hun var meget privat
og utrolig betaenksom
men kendte vi hende
til fulde?
Ia var en norsk kvinde
som levede for sig og sine
En livsledsager for Torsten
et indholsrigt liv
med en blidhed og et flis
af en flint
Et rigtigt menenske.
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Retournante
Je retourne de mon pays natal
au mon pays de choix
je trouve que c'est fatale
le village et son beffroi
a quelque chose banale
un certain je ne sais quoi
et comme Gerald de Nerval
et son homard d'emploi
j'applaude d'etre en cavale.
au mon pays de choix
je trouve que c'est fatale
le village et son beffroi
a quelque chose banale
un certain je ne sais quoi
et comme Gerald de Nerval
et son homard d'emploi
j'applaude d'etre en cavale.
Tuesday, July 14, 2015
fiskeferie
Mine erindringer fra en ferie
i mit hjemland
er som en fisk der svoemmer
forbi det sted hvor
den blev udklaekket
og saa gyder
venskabers baand,
fordi det har den altid gjort -
det samme sted -
maaske burde den hunfisk
tage et andet sted hen
en anden gang
for at skifte omgivelser.
i mit hjemland
er som en fisk der svoemmer
forbi det sted hvor
den blev udklaekket
og saa gyder
venskabers baand,
fordi det har den altid gjort -
det samme sted -
maaske burde den hunfisk
tage et andet sted hen
en anden gang
for at skifte omgivelser.
Sunday, July 12, 2015
Kultorvets poesi
Eksistens erindringer
paa Kultorvet -
Broedrene Streckers Bar
op paa under kvisten
ned i dybet
over paa bibioteket
op paa kvisten
ned i dybet
til fransk musette
og dansk opera
snart 40 aar siden
intet er glemt af
den sommer.
Siddende paa Kultorvet
en hoejsommer dag
med graa skyer
smiler jeg -
en glad erindring tages
frem af hjertets baggaard.
paa Kultorvet -
Broedrene Streckers Bar
op paa under kvisten
ned i dybet
over paa bibioteket
op paa kvisten
ned i dybet
til fransk musette
og dansk opera
snart 40 aar siden
intet er glemt af
den sommer.
Siddende paa Kultorvet
en hoejsommer dag
med graa skyer
smiler jeg -
en glad erindring tages
frem af hjertets baggaard.
digtet der blev vaek
Skrev et digt idag
paa en lap papir
men det er blevet borte
trist er det
for det var et godt et.
Pointen er vaek
kuverten er forsvundet
blot
et luftkastel er skabt.
paa en lap papir
men det er blevet borte
trist er det
for det var et godt et.
Pointen er vaek
kuverten er forsvundet
blot
et luftkastel er skabt.
Saturday, July 11, 2015
Assistensens kirkegaard
"When the saints go marching in"
paa Assistensen Kirkegaard
en fredag eftermiddag
til jazzfestival
i juli maaned
gik jeg og en veninde
og fulgte "soergetoget".
I kisten placerede
jeg mentalt alle
dem
som jeg allerede har set
gaa bort
- solen broed frem -
vinden blaeste.
paa Assistensen Kirkegaard
en fredag eftermiddag
til jazzfestival
i juli maaned
gik jeg og en veninde
og fulgte "soergetoget".
I kisten placerede
jeg mentalt alle
dem
som jeg allerede har set
gaa bort
- solen broed frem -
vinden blaeste.
Friday, July 10, 2015
Smile
There's a smile on my face
sings Nat King Cole
I will have to agree
at the moment I too
have a big smile
and my wrinkles everywhere
expand their lives for
one moment in time.
sings Nat King Cole
I will have to agree
at the moment I too
have a big smile
and my wrinkles everywhere
expand their lives for
one moment in time.
Wednesday, July 08, 2015
Jazz i Koebenhavn 2015
Jazz i Koebenhavn - er forelsket som Sinne Egg
eller som Lady Gaga - der ser livet som rosenfingrede
smaa bobler af glaede for fornoejelse
og synes at det er dejligt at leve
hvis blot i en uge - som en doegnflue
der har faaet den gave foraeret at forlaenge
nydelsen med fornoejelige stunder i tonernes verden.
eller som Lady Gaga - der ser livet som rosenfingrede
smaa bobler af glaede for fornoejelse
og synes at det er dejligt at leve
hvis blot i en uge - som en doegnflue
der har faaet den gave foraeret at forlaenge
nydelsen med fornoejelige stunder i tonernes verden.
Tuesday, July 07, 2015
Nattetime i Lubeck
Natten saenker sig over Lubeck
en smuk aftenhimmel som jeg gik glip af
fordi jeg sad i baren og drak cognak.
Ved siden af sad en god ven
der fortalte sin aegteskabshistorie
og snakken gled saa videre
som Hanseaternes skibe der sejlede
forbi kanalerne og lagde til
inden daggryet kraevede arbejde.
en smuk aftenhimmel som jeg gik glip af
fordi jeg sad i baren og drak cognak.
Ved siden af sad en god ven
der fortalte sin aegteskabshistorie
og snakken gled saa videre
som Hanseaternes skibe der sejlede
forbi kanalerne og lagde til
inden daggryet kraevede arbejde.
Sunday, July 05, 2015
verweile doch du bist so schoen
des fois on peut etre bien a l'aise
sans qu'une attitude niaise -
se melange entre la felicite
avec la sensualite et volupte.
bien sur on puisse avoir les trois
sauf cela donne beaucoup d'emoi
et entre l'allure de betise ou pas
il faut prendre chemin sympa
s'echapper l'embuscade
et rire de ma saccade.
sans qu'une attitude niaise -
se melange entre la felicite
avec la sensualite et volupte.
bien sur on puisse avoir les trois
sauf cela donne beaucoup d'emoi
et entre l'allure de betise ou pas
il faut prendre chemin sympa
s'echapper l'embuscade
et rire de ma saccade.
Ah youth!
Today in Brussels I felt young
at heart and in my bones
though they may be aching - tomorrow
but it is so far away
and mayhap it will not come.
Today in Brussels I laughed hard
out aloud and inside
tomorrow it will be a memory
of the joys of friendship
and happy young ones
Today in Brussels I smiled
with true gladness in and out
there are people who can
make you feel up and about
and not drag you down.
Today in Brussels I applauded
in my heart and out
for the young men who love each other
enlarge our understanding
of nature's sure ways.
Today in Brussels I loved
through and true
that I was allowed to partake
for a moment their lives
This day is a true treasure.
at heart and in my bones
though they may be aching - tomorrow
but it is so far away
and mayhap it will not come.
Today in Brussels I laughed hard
out aloud and inside
tomorrow it will be a memory
of the joys of friendship
and happy young ones
Today in Brussels I smiled
with true gladness in and out
there are people who can
make you feel up and about
and not drag you down.
Today in Brussels I applauded
in my heart and out
for the young men who love each other
enlarge our understanding
of nature's sure ways.
Today in Brussels I loved
through and true
that I was allowed to partake
for a moment their lives
This day is a true treasure.
Saturday, July 04, 2015
Man and moon
Waiting for the moon
which never came tonight
will haunt forever
the mind who searched
for it and found it not
Alas, alit from afar
yet couldn't get it
the ideas which flew
and then went away
show that everything
is ephemerally real
and for a moment
an evanescent solid.
So even so the moon
was lost and vanished
the man in it was not.
which never came tonight
will haunt forever
the mind who searched
for it and found it not
Alas, alit from afar
yet couldn't get it
the ideas which flew
and then went away
show that everything
is ephemerally real
and for a moment
an evanescent solid.
So even so the moon
was lost and vanished
the man in it was not.
Double view
Polo shirts hanging from the mezzanine
splitting the view of the garden
entertaining the idea
that if I could have played
on the grand piano
I would have been quite happy
to live in this love cave
full of life.
Only I feel privileged
to take part of this notion
having seen one not unlike this
on the other side of the world
a saner one but not as content.
A mirror of sorts and not.
splitting the view of the garden
entertaining the idea
that if I could have played
on the grand piano
I would have been quite happy
to live in this love cave
full of life.
Only I feel privileged
to take part of this notion
having seen one not unlike this
on the other side of the world
a saner one but not as content.
A mirror of sorts and not.
Thursday, July 02, 2015
Door view
From somewhere on a trip
sitting with the laptop
looking out the window
of the door
seeing only flowers
and greenery
realizing
there are many views.
This one is
down to earth
where the soil is
rich in nutrients
for one to enjoy
and work.
sitting with the laptop
looking out the window
of the door
seeing only flowers
and greenery
realizing
there are many views.
This one is
down to earth
where the soil is
rich in nutrients
for one to enjoy
and work.
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