The Wide Ocean (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Ocean, if you were to give, a measure, a ferment, a fruitof your gifts and destructions, into my hand,I would ...
Ocean, if you were to give, a measure, a ferment, a fruitof your gifts and destructions, into my hand,I would ...
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 ...
I like you calm, as if you were absent,and you hear me far-off, and my voice does not touch you.It ...
Arise to birth with me, my brother.Give me your hand out of the depthssown by your sorrows.You will not return ...
Rise up to be born with me, brother.Give me your hand from the deepZone seeded by your sorrow.You won't return ...
Castro Alves from Brazil, for whom did you sing?Did you sing for the flower? For the waterwhose beauty whispered words ...
And it was at that age… Poetry arrivedin search of me. I don't know, I don't know whereit came from, ...
Three triangles of birds crossed Over the enormous ocean which extended In winter like a green beast. Everything just lay ...
To the solemn sea the old women comeWith their shawls knotted around their necksWith their fragile feet cracking.They sit down ...
Spain was a taut, dry drum-headDaily beating a dull thudFlatlands and eagle's nestSilence lashed by the storm.How much, to the ...
There where the waves shatter on the restless rocksthe clear light bursts and enacts its rose,and the sea-circle shrinks to ...
In the wave-strike over unquiet stonesthe brightness bursts and bears the roseand the ring of water contracts to a clusterto ...
I like for you to be still It is as though you are absent And you hear me from far ...
Come with me, I said, and no one knew where, or how my pain throbbed, no carnations or barcaroles for ...
There are cemeteries that are lonely, graves full of bones that do not make a sound, the heart moving through ...
From bristly foliage you fell complete, polished wood, gleaming mahogany, as perfect as a violin newly born of the treetops, ...
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