September wind coming in from southwest and the low standing morning sun makes the rocks golden.
Strong is the wind
that whistles in my ear
and calms my soul
Gone with the wind, ha de Gött!
September wind
Tag Archive for ‘Poetry’
Swell
Listen, feel and taste the salt of life.
As the winds winding up the sea.
Lashes out and roars.
Smooths the rocks.
And everything tastes of salt.
Lyssna, känn och smaka på livets salt.
Som vindarna piskar upp havet.
Brusar upp och vrålar.
Mjuknar klipporna.
Och allt smakar av salt.
See the sea, ha de Gött!
Washed up
The washed up tree on the beach. Tumbled in the storm and ended up here. Tossed up and down in the waves.
Where did fall?
Was it just in the next bay or did it travel across the sea. Climbed by kids in a far away land. One day just gone.
Everything carries a story, ha de Gött!
Coastline
When everything comes at you,
like waves battering the shore.
You wish to slow everything down,
and see the beauty of it all.
Slow down, relax. Ha de Gött!
Unhinged
Feeling unhinged, completly bonkers, deranged and detaced.
Questions and thoughts runing brain like wild horses.
Take out the door of doubt and, you are left with.
An exclamation mark!
It’s all in the details, ha de Gött!
Shadows
The crown of Gods creation
inventing smarter and smarter ways
to manifest our stupidity
living as there is no tomorrow
still we exist by the grace
of Sun and Mother Nature
we are merely shadows
fading in to the night
Skuggor
Kronan av Guds Skapelse
uppfinner smartare och smartare sätt
att minifestera vår dummhet
lever utan tanke på en morgondag
existerar med godheten av
Solen och Moder Natur
vi är endast skuggor
suddas ut i natten
Don’t look up, ha de Gött!
Green
Green is the colour of envy and poison.
Blue is the colour of lonely and water.
Red is the colour of love and blood.
White is the fade to black.
Endings and beginnings
Endings and beginnings.
Pain and hope merged into a spectrum of light.
Fairies dance on the pond mirror.
We rest for a new dawn.
Now is all that we can trust, ha de Gött!
The Spell
Under the spell of winds
crashes the shore
in a wild dance
Ocean says
I'll grind your rocky shores
make them smooth to my touch
then we will settle down
a lullaby of sand
Förtrollningen (svensk version)
Under vindarnas förtrollning
kraschar mot stranden
i vild dans
lovar havet
jag slipar din karga kust
gör den mjuk inför mig
sedan smälter vi ihop
en vaggvisa av sand
Greatest of all is love, ha de Gött!
Odd
I did not wish to be
but here I am
not alike
odd
Udda (Svensk version)
Det var inte min önskan
men här är jag
inte lika
udda
It’s a roll of the dice, ha de Gött!
