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Pablo Neruda’s house, ‘La Sebastiana’, in Valparaíso


Missing my road trips

Spain was a taut, dry drum-head
Daily beating a dull thud
Flatlands and eagle’s nest
Silence lashed by the storm.
How much, to the point of weeping, in my soul… 115 more words

Staying Alive

Love (Pablo Neruda)

What’s wrong with you, with us,
what’s happening to us?
Ah our love is a harsh cord
that binds us wounding us
and if we want… 138 more words

Personal Development

Pablo Neruda

Let us forget, with generosity, those who cannot love us. —  Pablo Neruda


Here I Love You (Pablo Neruda)

Here I love you.
In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself.
The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters.
Days, all one kind, go chasing each other. 174 more words

Personal Development

Poetry of the Kitchen: Poems as Recipes, Recipes as Poems

 I love the way poets might take a single object, or thought, and with the tight singular lines of the sketch artist, create a whole new way of looking. 309 more words


Ode to Hope (Pablo Neruda)

Oceanic dawn
at the center
of my life,
waves like grapes,
the sky’s solitude,
you fill me
and flood
the complete sea,
the undiminished sky, 67 more words

Personal Development