Ode To Broken Things By Pablo Neruda

Ode To Broken Things By Pablo Neruda Things get brokenat homelike they were pushedby an invisible, deliberate smasher.It’s not my handsor yoursIt wasn’t the girlswith their hard fingernailsor the motion of the planet.It wasn’t anything or anybodyIt wasn’t the windIt wasn’t the orange-colored noontimeOr night over the earthIt wasn’t even the nose or the elbowOr […]

In My Sky At Twilight By Pablo Neruda

In My Sky At Twilight By Pablo Neruda In my sky at twilight you are like a cloudand your form and colour are the way I love them.You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lipsand in your life my infinite dreams live. The lamp of my soul dyes your feet,the sour wine is sweeter on […]

Walking Around By Pablo Neruda

Walking Around By Pablo Neruda It so happens I am sick of being a man.And it happens that I walk into tailorshops and movie housesdried up, waterproof, like a swan made of feltsteering my way in a water of wombs and ashes. The smell of barbershops makes me break into hoarse sobs.The only thing I […]

Ode To Broken Things By Pablo Neruda

Ode To Broken Things By Pablo Neruda Things get brokenat homelike they were pushedby an invisible, deliberate smasher.It’s not my handsor yoursIt wasn’t the girlswith their hard fingernailsor the motion of the planet.It wasn’t anything or anybodyIt wasn’t the windIt wasn’t the orange-colored noontimeOr night over the earthIt wasn’t even the nose or the elbowOr […]

I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You By Pablo Neruda

I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You By Pablo Neruda I do not love you except because I love you;I go from loving to not loving you,From waiting to not waiting for youMy heart moves from cold to fire. I love you only because it’s you the one I love;I hate you […]

Ode To Wine By Pablo Neruda

Ode To Wine By Pablo Neruda Day-colored wine,night-colored wine,wine with purple feetor wine with topaz blood,wine,starry childof earth,wine, smooth as a golden sword, softas lascivious velvet,wine, spiral-seashelledand full of wonder,amorous, marine;never has one goblet contained you,one song, one man,you are choral, gregarious,at the least, you must be shared. At timesyou feed on mortalmemories;your wave carries […]