The People (Pablo Neruda Poems)
I recall that man and not two centurieshave passed since I saw him,he went neither by horse nor by carriage:purely ...
Pablo Neruda Poems on Nature (20 Poems)
Tonight I Can Write (The Saddest Lines) (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.Write, for example, 'The night is starry and the stars are blue and shiver ...
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 ...
And because Love battles (Pablo Neruda Poems)
And because love battlesnot only in its burning agriculturesbut also in the mouth of men and women,I will finish off ...
Death Alone (Pablo Neruda Poems)
There are lone cemeteries,tombs full of soundless bones,the heart threading a tunnel,a dark, dark tunnel :like a wreck we die ...
A Lemon (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Out of lemon flowersloosedon the moonlight, love'slashed and insatiableessences,sodden with fragrance,the lemon tree's yellowemerges,the lemonsmove downfrom the tree's planetariumDelicate merchandise!The ...
Ode To Sadness (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Sadness, scarabwith seven crippled feet,spiderweb egg,scramble-brained rat,bitch's skeleton:No entry here.Don't come in.Go away.Go backsouth with your umbrella,go backnorth with your ...
Sonnet LXXXI: Rest with your dream inside my dream (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Already, you are mine. Rest with your dream inside my dream.Love, grief, labour, must sleep now.Night revolves on invisible wheelsand ...
Sonnet VIII: If your eyes were not the color of the moon (Pablo Neruda Poems)
If your eyes were not the color of the moon,of a day full [here, interrupted by the baby waking — continued ...
Entrance Of The Rivers (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Beloved of the rivers,besetBy azure water and transparent drops,Like a tree of veins your spectreOf dark goddess biting apples:And then ...
The Tree Is Here, Still, In Pure Stone (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The tree is here, still, in pure stone,in deep evidence, in solid beauty,layered, through a hundred million years.Agate, cornelian, gemstonetransmuted ...
Saddest Poem (Pablo Neruda Poems)
I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the ...
Tonight I Can Write (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example, 'The night is starry and the stars are blue and ...
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 ...
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 ...
Nothing But Death (Pablo Neruda Poems)
There are cemeteries that are lonely, graves full of bones that do not make a sound, the heart moving through ...
Ode To The Lemon (Pablo Neruda Poems)
From blossoms released by the moonlight, from an aroma of exasperated love, steeped in fragrance, yellowness drifted from the lemon ...
Ode To a Lemon (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Out of lemon flowers loosed on the moonlight, love's lashed and insatiable essences, sodden with fragrance, the lemon tree's yellow ...
Ode To a Large Tuna in the Market (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Among the market greens, a bullet from the ocean depths, a swimming projectile, I saw you, dead. All around you ...
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, ...