Kategoriarkiv: poem in Swedish and English
Bread and potatoes (A working class heroine takes a walk)
Läste vad någon skrev mig, kände mig underlägsen. Solen sken därute och jag sa till sonen hemma över helgen surfing i soffan ”låt oss gå ut ta en promenad till Ica köpa bröd och potatis”. Oh den där Jantelagen spik … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i alienation, borders, garbage, incapacity, living in the world, living with others, loneliness, Poem in Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, reading, reading life, reading newspapers, reality, repression and borders, roots, society
Märkt basic needs, feel inferior, feeling small, klassrötter, klassresa, kunskapsluckor, outsider, roots, uncultured, underklasskomplex, underlägsenhet, utanförskap, working class
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Cold April Day
A cold and windy birthday – I turned 72 years (old) today. Freezing, dressed for a warm spring that just was, I limped to the library – my son praiseworthy carrying the … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i about writing, become old, dreamers, healing, inspiring literature, library visits, poem in Swedish and English, poems by vonnely, prose, prose poem, reading, spring, springtime, vår, words, writing
Märkt aging, bibblan, cold spring, coping life, create life, låneböcker, library books, library visits, life and writing, reading, recovering, writing
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Now it will be Spring
In English below the Swedish verses Mosade och tillplattade ligger våra drömmar framför våra fötter, de duger inte ens att ha på vegomackan, än mindre att kompostera. Smältvatten porlar ned i gatubrunnarna och vinterns grusande drivor snubblar under våra … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i arduous times, armed loneliness, borders, changes, choices, coping skills, courage, create life, culture values, cultures, darkness, dreaming, falsehood, falsity, fate, fears, fooled, forgetting, fragility, garbage, hard times, hate, hope, human cruelty, human rights, images, inspiring literature, inspiring writer, life and love, life crises, life turns, living in the world, living with others, loss, lost, lost romance, lost trust, melancholy, memories, moods, morality, nobody's somebody, oblivion, obstacles, opportunities, paradigms, past, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, politics, present time, reading life, reality, remembering, repression and borders, restrictions, roots, seasons, sowing, spring, vår, vårvinter
Märkt create life, historical ignorance, living in the world, nutid, present times, repression and borders, selfishness, Spring coming, vårens ankomst
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One day life will be beautiful
(All the sadly felled forests in the past, you view them as the harmed life that became yours. And these memories weigh you down and paralyze your life force. But you cannot live like that!) One day life will … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i coping skills, courage, create life, dreamers, memories, morality, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, reading life, reality, remembering, summer poem, summertime, troubled life, trust, vårvinter, visionaries, way of life, Winter heart
Märkt blomsterängar, deforestations, förtröstan, flowering meadows, kalhyggen, life force, livskraft, lost in the past, meadows, past and present, pure confidence, summertime, tea drinking rituals, the past, trust, watering dreams
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Pandemic winter
Pandemisk vinter Ett tigande hyreshus Och långt mellan oss Pandemic winter Silent apartment building And far between us Pulsar genom snön, håller avståndet i kön försjunken i drömmar I trudge through the snow I keep my distance in the queue … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i absence, alienation, armed loneliness, diseases, distance, fragility, grannar, living in the world, living with others, loneliness, loners, loss, morality, neighbors, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, reading life, snow, winter, Winter heart
Märkt ömtålig människa, coping life, dependent, ensamhet, hålla avståndet, illness, isolering, keep the distance, lonely heart, pandemi, pulsa genom snö, sjukdomstider, snökaos, solitude, vintersverige
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Modest life (Gråväderstider)
Gloomy moods Gloomy tiring times and every day pass by unlived Weight off sickness Pandemic Country Welfare system kneels, robbed by profit villains ”Still I will rise” Women lying ward-tied, armed with PICC lines Like heroines they endure cures … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i armed loneliness, darkness, diseases, gloom, hard times, healthcare meetings, longing, loss, lost, melancholy, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, restrictions, sickness, welfare
Märkt alone, bistra tider, cancer treatment, coping life, gråväderstider, modest life, nattmat, nightmeal, pandemic, repression, single life, sjukdomstid
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Dansar ensamma (Dancing alone)
Started up writing in Swedish and then in English and Swedish simultaneously. In English below Dansar ensamma Under pandemin dansar vi ensamma. Hör vaken hjärtats dunk i singelkudden Mina tomma händers längtan efter en räddande Ängel Grådunkeltider Nu i … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i darkness, desirers, distance, dreamers, gloom, loneliness, loners, longing, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry
Märkt alone, coping life, dancing alone, dansar ensamma, dreams, keeping distance, lonely heart, longing
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Thinking about getting colored pencils
Last Sunday down in town it rained nasty. Monday next, I stayed indoors. The sun was shining. Chilly, I assumed. It will be even colder before winter is over and gone and a warmer season returns. See bare trees. … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i create life, dreamers, fate, morality, opportunities, poem in English and Swedish, poem in English to Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, poverty, repression and borders, restrictions, winter, Winter heart
Märkt begränsningar, colored pencils, coping life, create life, dreams, dystra tider, gloomy times, gråa tider, greyish times, låsningar, levnadstid, living time, painting life, restrictions, Swedish restrictions, winter poem
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Rainy July
Now damn it’s fucking raining again and life is as banal as a country song. In the corner the TV shows reruns of reruns while the night darkens toward a new day which will be as soaked as the … Fortsätt läsa
Lonely geranium / Ensam pelargon
Always, you and I (a love thing) always argued always led to a breakup always missing you Vi (en kärleksgrej) vi grälade jämt vi gjorde jämnt slut till slut vi saknar varann Lonely geranium I and summer came but the … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i absence, loneliness, loners, loss, love story, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems by vonnely, Poetry, summer poem, summertime
Märkt balcony plants, dream of love, ensam pelargon, geranium, lone geranium, loneliness, lonely heart, lost love, summer weather
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As the world appears (barber wire haiku)
As the world appears Why bother picking flowers? And why fall in love? Barbed wire Flower The power of tyranny Hong Kong Orchid Tree Trump and Xi Jinping like monsters in ancient myths kills our single lives What to dream … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i about writing, armed loneliness, create life, dreamers, fragility, frihet, grief, living in the world, lost trust, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, politics, rebellious lovers, repression and borders, summer poem, summertime, surviving, troubled life
Märkt övervåld, borders, coping life, create life, dream of love, dreams, injustice, missing, oppression, orättvis värld, rebellious lovers, repression, samhällsbilder, tyranny, unhappiness
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(Hidden) thoughts / Trolls bursting
(Hidden) thoughts Hidden behind gloomy winters, hidden behind now June’s sweet greenery, hidden behind light makeup and polite smiles, throngs my thoughts like ugly trolls about all the dreary and sad that has been. A depressing thinking about all falsity … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i courage, create life, living with sickness, obstacles, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, reality, troubled life, trust
Märkt confidence, coping life, health check, sunlight, trolls
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(Unable to) turn life around
To turn around to look in another direction seems easier than it actually is: you have your blinders on and you get stuck into one or the other futility and makes it to something utterly essential. Your mind becomes your … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i aging, coping skills, incapacity, life turns, loneliness, loss, lost, past, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, sadness, troubled life, unhappiness
Märkt a bird in hand, coping life, create life, deadlock, loss, lost, mentala bilder, oförmåga, tänket
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I am nobody’s somebody
I am nobody’s somebody. Someone out there! In here and yonder you, I’m you nobody! Who hardly knew me, neither my dreams. I miss someone, nobody. I eat the summer greenery with my eyes, to feed me in the … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i distance, forgetting, free, loners, lost romance, oblivion, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, summer poem, summertime
Märkt coping life, create a past, create life, distance, frigörelse, glömska, liberation, lonely heart, love and life, nobody's somebody, oblivion, summer greenery, time
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”I’ll be seeing you”
The missing after someone has reappeared in a bad smell. It lies like a wasted dishrag on a disused field. I sit on a road edge somewhere in nowhere with my back to the field but the bad stinking scent … Fortsätt läsa
Harsh wind, some reflections
The rain ended and the summer heat came but the harsh wind has stayed. And it is hard-bitten merciless. My balcony plants looks like terrified puppies. My mother heart aches for little ones. I’m worn out from … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i alienation, courage, culture values, distance, falsity, fears, fragility, grannar, grief, human cruelty, human rights, left aside, living in the world, loneliness, loners, loss, lost trust, morality, neighbors, obstacles, old age, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, politics, poverty, present time, sadness, Sweden view, Swedish "culture", Swedish conditions, troubled life, vulnerability
Märkt abandoned, abandonment, äldrevården, övergivenhet, broken heart, coping life, corona-ättestupan, covid-19 Sverige, ensamhet dubblad isolering, Erich Maria Remarque, gamlas liv, loneliness, lonely heart, loss, Natt i Lissabon, relationships, repression, sadness, The night in Lisbon
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A ”Dear John” letter, answering ”Missing you”
(pastiche) In English below Käre John! Om jag nånsin tänker på dig drar jag en lättnadens suck Jag är fortfarande här ensam och du långt härifrån Jag antar att du undrar varför jag dumpade dig, men hur länge kan ett … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i absence, armed loneliness, create life, heartbreaker, hjärtekrossare, inspiring songs, leaving, life and love, longing, loss, lost romance, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, relationships, remembering
Märkt A Dear John Letter, alone, dream of love, loss, love story, missing you, pastiche, rebellious lovers, repression, sadness, Waite Missing you
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Neither for nor against (The Swedish approach)
In English below I Jag är inte med dig, jag är inte mot dig jag är mittemellan dig och alla, intryckt nedtryckt under din höjda arm, näsan begravd i din armhåla, du stinker: byt deodorant! Eller: håll avståndet. II Sluta … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i abuse, armed loneliness, become old, betrayal, culture values, diseases, distance, falsehood, fears, fooled, fragility, human cruelty, left aside, lies, living in the world, living with others, lost, morality, old age, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, politics, reality, satire, Sweden view, Swedish "culture", Swedish conditions, to die, troubled life, vulnerability
Märkt abandoned, age discrimination, age-apartheid, ageism, aging, coping life, corona in Sweden, corona-ättestupan, covid-19, den svenska modellen, gamlas liv, levnadsvillkor äldre, repression, the Swedish approach
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The Day cools down / Dagen svalnar
Tiden har gått och dagen svalnar, men ett sårat hjärta blöder ännu lätt. Ett ansikte stelnat som en mask och tårar, dolda. Salta åkrar ger ingen grodd och ingen skörd. Fridfull ter sig din ofrid när som natten nalkas. … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i aging, courage, create life, dreamers, nature, opportunities, past, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, present time, recollections, remembering, seasons, spring, vulnerability
Märkt årstider, balcony, balkongsommar, coping life, förflutna, hågkomster, May sown, närvaro, nuet, nysått, old baggage, past and present, repression, sowing
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Married to the blues
Married and buried in longing for you, my loneliness singing a blues forever. I wonder who’s kissing you now and if you eat properly? Is it any raining out? Do you still go to the mall on Saturday to then … Fortsätt läsa
Sharing same heart
I am fine and everything works well don’t worry about me, but take care of yourself. I miss you too of course: two far-off continents and two souls apart, still we share one same heart. Jag mår bra och … Fortsätt läsa
A lonely blues around the corner
The whole fucking me is like an emergency Hole in the heart, the claw of abandonment Easily forgotten, lone blues around a corner He told I’ll love you forever true forever was short like a little star afar that twinkle … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i blues, dreamers, gloom, heartache, left aside, loneliness, loners, loss, love poem, missing, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems by vonnely, Poetry, relationships, romance, sadness
Märkt abandoned, alone, breaking up, broken heart, dream of love, loneliness, lonely heart, love and life, missing, repression, romance, sadness
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To whom will the spring bring joy?
(translated from Swedish) The light returns to the North in January! Ten minutes more in morning and evening makes a world of difference. You raise your gaze, take a deep breath, sees a snowdrop! Frost in the ground and snowflakes … Fortsätt läsa
Jag trivs bäst bak låsta dörrar med 7tillhållarlås (travesti på Ulf Lundell, Öppna landskap)
“Öppna landskap” (Open landscapes) is a ballad by the Swedish rock icon and author Ulf Lundell. The song is often sung and well known to Swedes, sometimes called “The unofficial Swedish Anthem”. It was released in 1982 but the Swedish … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i inspiring music, inspiring songs, living in the world, morality, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, politics, repression and borders, Sweden view, Swedish "culture", Swedish artists, Swedish conditions, Swedish souls
Märkt closed borders, living in the world, Lundell, rebellious lovers, repression, repression and borders, travesti Lundell
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Love and art
Kärlek gör sig, ärligt talat, bäst omgestaltad till musik och sång. Verkligheten är lättare att förstå i litteraturen, tagen på pulsen. När en älskare säger jag ska sitta vid din sida när du skriver, då vet man att nu är … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i about writing, artistry, creativity, life and love, poem in English and Swedish, Poem in Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, Poetry, with or without you, writing
Märkt art, balans, creativity, dependency, frihet, independency, jobbiga karlar, love, skapande, skrivande, space
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Ensam saknad viskar / Lone missing whispers
Oktober glöder, även i duggregn. Men en trötthet håller mig nere. Jag önskar mig ett ”hej” från dig, men ändå inte. Vi alla här lunkar kalla mot kala träd och gravsång- er i dyster nordisk november grå. Inomhus, ensam saknad … Fortsätt läsa
October, haiku
I October colors and the Earth still carry us: November comes next! II She still thinks of him like birches gold on the street. But not so often. III Rain and autumn gloom, and missing stings inwardly. Blue hope in … Fortsätt läsa
Forever never more, not last long for me when about you
“Forever never more, not last long for me when about you.” I wrote that to him and I stand for it! He wrote back to me “I’m sorry I don’t understand what you write now.” Ouch! All the blind alleys … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i dreaming, fragile, heartbreaker, hjärtekrossare, life and love, longing, loss, love story, missing, online friends, online romance, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, reality, sadness, secret love, sentimentality
Märkt breaking up, broken heart, dream of love, enchantment, För-alltid-aldrig-mer-varar-aldrig-länge-när-det-gäller-dig, förtrollning, heartache, hjärtesorg, loneliness, missing, players, relationships, repression and borders, romance, romance scammer, sadness, trust, vulnerability
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Three times, three roses
Lars Forssell (Swedish poet) (1928–2007) Odysseus på Ithaca (from the Swedish poetry collection Telegram, 1957). In the Greek tale, the hero is captured on the island Ogygia by the beautiful nymph Calypso who seduces him with her love and songs. But … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i become old, borders, desirers, dreaming, fictional story, heartache, inspiring literature, life and love, loneliness, love poem, memories, morality, obstacles, past, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, rebellious lovers, romance, sadness, secret love, sentimentality, sexuality, translations by vonnely
Märkt broken heart, Calypso, coping life, courting, dream of love, forbidden love, humans and nymphs, living in the world, lonely heart, obligations, passion, rebellious lovers, romance, sad heart
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At 70!
Vid 70 har man samlat på sig berg av illusioner, förlorade, återvunna, återfunna. Livet går vidare, javisst! Men själv har man nått sin vägs ände och går inte längre med. Och sedan då alla dessa berg som skymmer den fria … Fortsätt läsa
(Mind matter) Märka ord
Märk nu mina ord, jag besökte er ett tag, men var verkligen aldrig där: ett vingslag mot din kind i natten, du rös till litegrann. Vi bor i Sverige men lever i världen. Våra tankar borde vara såsom svalor i … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i about writing, alienation, create life, cultures, dreamers, free, frihet, left aside, living in the world, love poem, morality, paradigms, poem in Swedish and English, poem in Swedish translated to English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, politics, reality, relationships, repression and borders, svalor, Sweden view, Swedish poem to English, vår
Märkt alone, coping life, create life, left aside, living in the world, outsider, passion, relationships, repression, repression and borders, tänka fritt, trust, vår svalor
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Sprouting spring retreat (Spring springer bort)
Våren springer bort kylan är tillbaka och det snöar och ingen älskar mig idag, jag går tillbaka till sängen för att vakna upp till en annan dag Spring runs away The cold is back and it’s snowing and nobody loves … Fortsätt läsa
Att vara den jag är / To be what I am
Jag har bara en önskan kvar att vara den jag är – med lust och inte vad jag kunde vara Nog och nöjd med mig själv om så utan hopp om ett du: den hjärtesökta själsfränden I have but … Fortsätt läsa
I januari återvänder ljuset (January light)
I januari återvänder ljuset till landet och hjärtan öppnar sina dunkla kamrar och vädrar ut vinterns mörkertider och jag – ja, jag tänker ju fortfarande på dig, men undrar om jag lurar mig själv med detta ihärdiga tänk och om … Fortsätt läsa
Young longing
Jag har en åldrad kvinnas hud och en krigares ärrade hjärta men min unga längtan är bara du; dina händers hängivenhet I have the skin of an aging woman and the scarred heart of a warrior but my young longing … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i become old, dreamers, longing, love poem, missing, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, romance
Märkt aging, dream of love, love poem, missing, young at heart, young desire
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Such is our togetherness (Sådant är vårt tillsammans)
I sit in my living room reading a novel that annoys me because its boring banality, even if I realize that is precisely the subject for the novel. (Loneliness in a spoiled middle class family, have it all and … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i books, borders, dreaming, loneliness, love story, obstacles, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, prose poem, reading, reading life, relationships, romance, sadness
Märkt alone, book reading, brittsommarsol, dream of love, Indian summer, loneliness, min dikt på svenska och engelska, novels, romance, shaded by absence
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A love story
I know it is crazy you and I can be one and we. Yet every inch of my skin talks and tells about you exception for my feral and numb feet. The … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i body image, dreamers, heartache, hope, longing, love story, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, relationships, romance
Märkt alone, borders, confidence, impossible love, long-distance relationship, love story, min dikt på svenska och engelska, missing, rebellious lovers, relationships, repression and borders, romance
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Longing for the sea (längtan till havet)
I have lived at inlands my whole life. Now with age it feels as if the inlands choke me and I’m longing to the sea. But I feel trapped in poverty and my lack of health and supporting friends. You’re … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i aging, dreaming, longing, nature, old age, Poem in Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, summertime
Märkt dreams, longing for the sea, obstacles, repression and borders, sea longing, summer
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The question
I woke up this morning thinking: I can’t do this anymore! The question is only: what is it I can’t do anymore? Vaknade denna morgon och tänkte: jag kan inte göra det här mera! Frågan är bara: vad är det … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i create life, lost, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry
Märkt "livet!", confusion, fått nog, fed up, life, morning vision
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To miss you has become my daily bread
To miss you has become my daily bread. My every day thirst is to hear your voice; to talk to you. I think of you constantly. You’re a hurricane and the peace in my soul. One day you will rest … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i love poem, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, relationships
Märkt confidence, dream of love, everlasting love, loneliness, love and life, love poem, min dikt på svenska och engelska, missing you, repression and borders, romance, trust, unwavering love
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The old bard’s advice how to handle the pain of life
Gunnar Ekelöf 1907 – 1968 Swedish poet and translator. He is one of the most significant, loved and well-known poets in the Swedish literature. From the poetry collection Dedikation 1934 Note: The poem here translated by me and just for … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i create life, darkness, dreamers, inspiring literature, living in the world, Living with chronic pains, loneliness, past, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, sadness, Swedish poem to English, translations by vonnely, walk of life
Märkt coping life, Gunnar Ekelöf, sad heart
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Winter gloom
December darkness – I feel old and cold, tired and worn out. Who am I to be desired, I ask myself and you too and you really don’t want to hear that bad tune from me. … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i aging, body image, love poem, love story, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry
Märkt aging distress, comforting lovers, consolation, December, depressed, romance, winter poem
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December morning
It’s a winter morning, December 13, 2017. The celebration of Lucia Day. Our Queen of Light and Hope come to visit the North one of the darkest days of the year. It is a kind of magic ritual. But we … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i aging, become old, create life, dreamers, friendship, longing, love poem, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, rebellious lovers, relationships, repression and borders, sexuality
Märkt aging, begränsmingar, best friends, borders, create life, dröm om dig, dröm om kärlek, dream of love, life limitations, love and life, love story, missing you, relationships, romance, uppbokad, winter poems
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Missing someone
But no common sense can deny the missing in me after you and all I can wish for now is that its bitter-sweetness stays with me all my days left, if you cannot. Ändå kan inget sunt förnuft förneka saknaden … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i aging, heartache, loss, love poem, poem in Swedish and English, poems by vonnely, Poetry, sadness
Märkt loss, love poem, mourning, old age, sadness
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November haiku
In dim November I rest in your breathing My nest in dark nights Dunkla november jag vilar i din andning Mitt bo i natten
Publicerat i Autumn poem, darkness, love poem, poem in English and Swedish, poem in Swedish and English, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, relationships
Märkt Autumn poem, breathing, confidence, embrace, gloomy November, haiku, happiness, höst, kärleksbo, love nest, love poem, lovers sleep, mörk november, romance, tenderness, trust, trygghet, varm famn, winter poem
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Vad som är lycka skiftar (About happiness)
Vad som är lycka skiftar. Lycka för mig nu skulle vara att bara hålla dig in mina armar, uppleva den tunga massan av din kropp och dess levande värme och känna hur ditt hjärta slår mot mitt hjärta och andas … Fortsätt läsa
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