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 ...
Pablo Neruda Poems on Time (20 Poems)
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 ...
Lone Gentleman (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The gay young men and the love-sick girls,and the abandoned widows suffering in sleepless delirium,and the young pregnant wives of ...
Canto XII from The Heights of Macchu Picchu (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Arise to birth with me, my brother.Give me your hand out of the depthssown by your sorrows.You will not return ...
From The Heights Of Maccho Picchu (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Rise up to be born with me, brother.Give me your hand from the deepZone seeded by your sorrow.You won't return ...
Ode To The Book (Pablo Neruda Poems)
When I close a bookI open life.I hearfaltering criesamong harbours.Copper ignotsslide down sand-pitsto Tocopilla.Night time.Among the islandsour oceanthrobs with fish,touches ...
Waltz (Pablo Neruda Poems)
I touch hatred like a covered breast;I without stopping go from garment to garment,sleeping at a distance.I am not, I'm ...
Your Hands (Pablo Neruda Poems)
When your hands leaptowards mine, love,what do they bring me in flight?Why did they stopat my lips, so suddenly,why do ...
What Spain Was Like (Pablo Neruda Poems)
Spain was a taut, dry drum-headDaily beating a dull thudFlatlands and eagle's nestSilence lashed by the storm.How much, to the ...
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 ...
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 ...
The Song Of Despair (Pablo Neruda Poems)
You swallowed everything, like distance.Like the sea, like time.In you everything sank!It was the happy hour of assault 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 ...
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 ...
Always (Pablo Neruda Poems)
I am not jealous of what came before me. Come with a man on your shoulders, come with a hundred ...
A Dog Has Died (Pablo Neruda Poems)
My dog has died. I buried him in the garden next to a rusted old machine. Some day I'll join ...
Enigmas (Pablo Neruda Poems)
You've asked me what the lobster is weaving there with his golden feet? I reply, the ocean knows this. You ...
Cat’s Dream (Pablo Neruda Poems)
How neatly a cat sleeps, Sleeps with its paws and its posture, Sleeps with its wicked claws, And with its ...
Ode To Tomatoes (Pablo Neruda Poems)
The street filled with tomatoes, midday, summer, light is halved like a tomato, its juice runs through the streets. In ...