UNIVERSAL ART STUDIES IIIIIII

UNIVERSAL ART STUDIES IIIIIII 1

UNIVERSAL ART STUDIES IIIIIII 1

UNIVERSAL ART STUDIES IIIIIII 2

UNIVERSAL ART STUDIES IIIIIII 2

UNIVERSAL ART STUDIES IIIIIII 3

UNIVERSAL ART STUDIES IIIIIII 3

I KLARHET ― IMMA

GLÄDJE! Smid här i din styrka, 

var ständigt Viet ädlaste vishet att famna 

och ljuvande glittra, glimma, I KLARHET ― IMMA

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SANNING! Äran är all kärlek, 

Livet segrat högt och värdigt genom ensamma

hemligheter hällda blodet, I KLARHET ― IMMA 

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MAKTER! Öppna vår Verklighet, 

nu varsamt vidrör skyarnas ristade mylla 

och vaksamt låt oss stanna kvar, I KLARHET ― IMMA 

I KLARHET ― IMMA

I KLARHET ― IMMA

THE THIRD WOUND

Early, right before the day notices me again

comes the first wound driven from the earth

and speaks coldly, in chilled, lightbroken waters:

 

I am wind extinguished light,

dearest sorrowfriend you have met,

those left traces in the marsch

 

The second wound, around self-defence cast,

overnourished this Universe hopeless coldstricken embrace

and have soon used up all my vunerability,

reached in to Time and awake constantly bent:

 

Sorrow have played too long on its own board

with Life laid up as being a fickled nothing

(Hidden events fully rooted in advance

handing here Fate itself as fully written)

 

Final peel of pity scraped down

A cold grip soon to been turned right

 

 

There, over hushed dusk

and trembling candle flickering

risen as a shimmering: Clarity;

Home to the last wound

THE LAST WOUND

THE LAST WOUND