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Quadrille #24


(Is the New Year noisy enough for you yet?)
Between the cacophony of politics and the crazy weather, the tyranny of back-to-normal life and the buzzing of the too-early-morning alarm clock, I am ready for some quiet. 156 more words


Love: Pablo Neruda / Ryan Pickart


Because of you, in gardens of blossoming
Flowers I ache from the perfumes of spring.
I have forgotten your face, I no longer
Remember your hands; how did your lips… 274 more words


Favourite Poets: Pablo Neruda, So that you will hear me

So that you will hear me
my words
sometimes grow thin
as the tracks of the gulls on the beaches.

Necklace, drunken bell
for your hands smooth as grapes. 368 more words

I love you only because it’s you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you…

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Pablo Neruda Thursday: "Italy, 1952"

—Pablo Neruda, Italy, 1952. Photo source: Keystone-France/Gamma-Keystone via Getty Images


A message for desolate hearts

For today’s post I mostly want to share a poem I learned today, by Pablo Neruda, the Chilean poet. First, a quick backstory. (Skip the story and scroll straight to the poem if you like—I don’t mind!) 808 more words