Tag Archives: Pablo Neruda

How neatly a cat sleeps, Sleeps with its paws and …

Castro Alves from Brazil, for whom did you sing? Did …

Carnal apple, Woman filled, burning moon, dark smell of seaweed, …

Brown and agile child, the sun which forms the fruit …

It was passed from one bird to another, the whole …

And because love battles not only in its burning agricultures …

I am not jealous of what came before me. Come …

Era el crepúsculo de la iguana. Desde la arcoirisada crestería …

I have scarcely left you When you go in me, …

The memory of you emerges from the night around me. …

Out of lemon flowers loosed on the moonlight, love’s lashed …

My dog has died. I buried him in the garden …