Kategoriarkiv: sacred
Already July?
It rushes by so very fast, the Swedish summer. Already now in July I can feel a lurking anxiety that soon it will be all over with all the greenery, the flowers and bright light nights for a coming darkness … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i create life, culture values, cultures, darkness, desirers, disappointments, dreamers, dreaming, gloom, grannar, images, life crises, living with others, loneliness, loners, loss, love dream, melancholy, neighbors, opportunities, poem in English and Swedish, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, sacred, seasons, summer poem, summer romances, summertime, Sweden view, Swedish "culture", Swedish souls, winter, Winter heart
Märkt alone, create life, dreams, dreams of happiness, fearing winter, relationships, sadness, summer dreams, Summer stress, Swedish summer
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Moses Tegnell med sin stafettpinne leder svenska folket genom Corona-pestens ökenlandskap
Moses Tegnell with his baton leads the Swedish people through the desert landscape of the Corona plague De rör sig ur dunkla dis, de sågs aldrig komma I fängelser utan dörrar, tror vi att vi ska överleva… De dirigerar förlusterna … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i abuse, alienation, armed loneliness, betrayal, borders, copied lyrics, creativity, culture values, darkness, desirers, dreamers, faith, falsity, fragility, frihet, gloom, hate, hope, human cruelty, human rights, inspiring literature, inspiring music, inspiring songs, left aside, lies, living in the world, loneliness, longing, loss, lost trust, melancholy, memories, morality, opportunities, parenting, poem in English and Swedish, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, reading, rebellious lovers, repression and borders, roots, sacred, satire, Sweden view, Swedish "culture", Swedish conditions, Swedish souls, to die, transformation, translations by vonnely, troubled life, visionaries, vulnerability, walls
Märkt "Sverigebilden", Anders Tegnell, Fadime, finding light, free interpretation, fri tolkning, J M Baule, mortality, samhällsbilden, society and the individual, Sweden Corona solutions, tidsbild, time image, translations, unga döda, Yahya Hassan, young migrants
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The need to create holiness (Save Our Souls!)
If there is no Paradise, then it’s truly urgent we invent such a space having power to provide forgiveness for all the evil deeds we are forced to witness in our time and to an extent we can hardly cope … Fortsätt läsa
Publicerat i create life, dreamers, faith, living in the world, poems, poems by vonnely, Poetry, politics, sacred
Märkt coping life, counterforces, create life, dream of love, holiness, horror world, trust, violent world
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poems by vonnely 
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