Sunday 30 June 2019

14-19


hardly darkness enough to see a flame

unfocused

                        in

‘have mercy’

                        the world

becomes
a butterfly

                       sweating

.


knap mørke nok til at se en flamme


ufokuseret

                       i

’forbarm dig’

                      verden

bli’r til
en sommerfugl

                      svedende

Tuesday 18 June 2019

13-19


in this meantime swifts are torn out from the dusk

the moon

                      perhaps China

as an allegory

                      is a pirate copy

for
the moon

                      of China

.


i denne midlertid rives mursejlere ud af tusmørket

månen

                      måske er Kina

som en allegori

                      en piratkopi

for
månen

                      af Kina

Monday 17 June 2019

12-19


Largely because they're there you can decide for yourself that pigeons are the doorways to a soft part of the quantum field.

Nautical
dusk

                  counting
                  to 100

the black dog
still

                  using

has a shadow

                 one name
                 only


.


Hovedsageligt fordi de findes, kan du beslutte for dig selv, at duer er adgangsdøre til en blød del af kvantefeltet.


Nautisk
tusmørke

                  tæller
                  til 100

den sorte hund

                  ved kun
                  at bruge

har stadig
en skygge

                  eet navn

Sunday 16 June 2019

11-19


Trinity
Sunday

                     from the desert

voices
cross

                     an arrow

the blood brain barrier

                     and a non-arrow


.

Trinitatis
søndag

                    fra ørkenen

stemmer
krydser

                   en pil

blod-hjerne-barrieren

                   og en ikke-pil

Saturday 15 June 2019

10-19


in this likeness

                         rain

an ear

                         as

full
of slugs

                        heartbeat

.


i denne lighed

                       regn

et øre

                       som

fuld
af snegle

                       hjerteslag