Song Of Despair (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The memory of you emerges from the night around me.The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea.Deserted like the ...
Pablo Neruda Poems on Birds (14 Poems)
I Explain A Few Things (Pablo Neruda Poems)
You are going to ask: and where are the lilacs?and the poppy-petalled metaphysics?and the rain repeatedly spatteringits words and drilling ...
Ode To Bird Watching (Pablo Neruda Poems)
NowLet's look for birds!The tall iron branchesin the forest,The densefertility on the ground.The worldis wet.A dewdrop or raindropshines,a diminutive staramong ...
Triangles (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Three triangles of birds crossed Over the enormous ocean which extended In winter like a green beast. Everything just lay ...
Poor Creatures (Pablo Neruda Poems)
What it takes on this planet,to make love to each other in peace.Everyone pries under your sheets,everyone interferes with your ...
Bird (Pablo Neruda Poems)
It was passed from one bird to another,the whole gift of the day.The day went from flute to flute,went dressed ...
I Remember You As You Were (Pablo Neruda Poems)
I remember you as you were in the last autumn.You were the grey beret and the still heart.In your eyes ...
Ode To The Onion (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Onion, luminous flask, your beauty formed petal by petal, crystal scales expanded you and in the secrecy of the dark ...
Magellanic Penguin (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Neither clown nor child nor black nor white but verticle and a questioning innocence dressed in night and snow: The ...
Ode To a Chestnut on the Ground (Pablo Neruda Poems)
From bristly foliage you fell complete, polished wood, gleaming mahogany, as perfect as a violin newly born of the treetops, ...
Walking Around (Pablo Neruda Poems)
It so happens I am sick of being a man. And it happens that I walk into tailorshops and movie ...
A Song Of Despair (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The memory of you emerges from the night around me. The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea. Deserted ...
XVII (Thinking, Tangling Shadows…) (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Thinking, tangling shadows in the deep solitude. You are far away too, oh farther than anyone. Thinking, freeing birds, dissolving ...
Leaning Into The Afternoons (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Leaning into the afternoons, I cast my sad nets towards your oceanic eyes. There, in the highest blaze my solitude ...