Pablo NerudaTell me, is the rose naked or is that her only dress? Why do trees conceal the splendor of their roots? Who hears the regrets of the thieving automobile? Is there anything in the … ▶371ReadingSadness
Pablo NerudaFrom sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping. ✨ Pablo Neruda (2007). 100 Love Sonnets, p.147, Exile Editions, Ltd.372LoveSadness
Pablo NerudaConspirators in pajamas who exchange deep kisses for passwords. ✨ Pablo Neruda, Gentleman Alone351Politics
Pablo NerudaOnce more I am the silent one who came out of the distance wrapped in cold rain and bells: I owe to earth's pure death the will to sprout. ✨ Pablo Neruda (2002). Winter Gard… ▶341Death
Pablo NerudaWhen everything seems to be set to show me off as intelligent, the fool I always keep hidden takes over all that I say. ✨ Pablo Neruda (2015). I Explain a Few Things: Select… ▶374Reflection
Pablo NerudaHe who has nothing—it has been said many times—has nothing to lose but his chains.363Time
Pablo NerudaWho writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south? Oh let me remember you as you were before you existed. ✨ Pablo Neruda (2015). The Poetry of Pablo Neru… ▶341Truth
Pablo NerudaI stroll along serenely, with my eyes, my shoes, my rage, forgetting everything, I walk by, going through office buildings and orthopedic shops, and courtyards with washing hangin… ▶363Hope
Pablo NerudaWhite bee, even when you are gone you buzz in my soul You live again in time, slender and silent.353Time
Pablo NerudaComo se reparten el sol en el naranjo las naranjas? How do the oranges divide up sunlight in the orange tree? ✨ Pablo Neruda (2001). Libro de Las Preguntas, p.13, Copper Can… ▶364Humor
Pablo NerudaEverything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood. ✨ Pablo Neruda (1986). Winter garden, Copper Canyon Pr353Truth
Pablo NerudaTo harden the earth the rocks took charge: instantly they grew wings: the rocks that soared: the survivors flew up the lightning bolt, screamed in the night, a watermark, a violet… ▶331Time
Pablo NerudaAnd what has become of it, where is that onetime love? Now it is the grave of a bird, a drop of black quartz, a chunk of wood eroded by the rain. ✨ Pablo Neruda (2015). The … ▶353LoveTime
Pablo NerudaI want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees. ✨ Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair Poem 14 l. 35 (1924) (translation byW. S. Merwin)376Love
Pablo NerudaIf we were not so single-minded about keeping our lives moving and for once could do nothing, perhaps a huge silence might interrupt this sadness of never understanding ourselves … ▶365DeathLifeSadness
Pablo NerudaI'm not me but living matter fermenting and forming its own shapes in the fruitfulness of every day. ✨ The Poetry of Pablo Neruda.343Life
Pablo NerudaI think it was very informative, but a lot still needs to be done.321Thought
Pablo NerudaI want to see thirst In the syllables, Tough fire In the sound; Feel through the dark For the scream.365Politics
Pablo NerudaAnd our problems will crumble apart, the soul / blow through like a wind, and here where we live will all be clean again, with fresh bread on the table. ✨ Pablo Neruda (1986… ▶344LoveReading
Pablo NerudaWe the mortals touch the metals, the wind, the ocean shores, the stones, knowing they will go on, inert or burning, and I was discovering, naming all the these things: it was my d… ▶377DeathLove
Pablo NerudaWe are dust and to dust return. In the end we're neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor less, just dirt, and maybe some yellow flowers.322Reflection
Pablo NerudaYou know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log… ▶355Sadness
Pablo NerudaIn your eyes of mourning the land of dreams begins. ✨ Pablo Neruda, In My Sky At Twilight366Hope
Pablo NerudaBy night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness355Love
Pablo NerudaHere I came to the very edge where nothing at all needs saying, everything is absorbed through weather and the sea, and the moon swam back, its rays all silvered, and time and aga… ▶345Time
Pablo NerudaNobody can claim the name of Pedro, nobody is Rosa or María, all of us are dust or sand, all of us are rain under rain. They have spoken to me of Venezuelas, of Chiles and Paragua… ▶367Thought
Pablo NerudaLove is the mystery of water and a star.334Love
Pablo NerudaOur love was born outside the walls, in the wind, in the night, in the earth, and that's why the clay and the flower, the mud and the roots know your name. ✨ Pablo Neruda (2… ▶334Love
Pablo NerudaYou can say anything you want, yessir, but it's the words that sing, they soar and descend...I bow to them...I love them, I cling to them, I run them down, I bite into them, I mel… ▶312Love
Pablo NerudaLove, how many roads to obtain a kiss.335Love
