Pablo Neruda
pablo neruda
pablo neruda
your solitary words
so poignant, so burdened with meaning
like the fragile branch of a tree kneeling
from the weight of overripe fruits
they touch my soul
the way the wind softly caresses the white sails
i am borne on the vessel that is your poetry
drifting towards the distant seas of euphoria.
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