Blogs about: Pablo Neruda
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It means shadows
What hope to consider, what pure foreboding, what definitive kiss to bury the heart, to submit to the origins of homelessness and intelligence, smooth and sure over the eternally troubled waters? What… more →
Black Eternal
"De aceea sînt atît de mult şi de puţin..."
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i.o.flavius wrote 10 hours ago: De ce Neruda la… PDS 2?… Nu numai fiindcă, într-un 12 iulie se năştea Ricardo Eliece … more →
Pablo Neruda
Viorel wrote 1 month ago: EL LIBRO DE LAS PREGUNTAS Pablo Neruda 1. Por qué los inmensos aviones no se pasean con sus hijos? … more →
Pe genu romantic
jinx wrote 1 month ago: Poezia mea preferata de la Pablo Neruda: I can write the saddest lines tonight. Write for example: ‘ … more →
"Tus pies" de Pablo Neruda
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theodel wrote 4 months ago: Tus pies Cuando no puedo mirar tu cara miro tus pies. Tus pies de hueso arqueado, tus pequeños pies … more →
Insomnii
brusturel wrote 4 months ago: Tonight I can write the saddest lines. Write, for example,’The night is shattered and the … more →
Esti propriul tau rezultat
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g1b2i3 wrote 9 months ago: Nu arunca vina asupra nimanui,nu te plange niciodata de cineva sau ceva In fond,ai facut ce ai vrut … more →
"Poate că eu n-am trăit viaţa mea, poate am trăit viaţa altora... "
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g1b2i3 wrote 9 months ago: In 23 septembrie 1973 se stinge Pablo Neruda, poet chilian, laureat al Premiului Nobel pentru Liter … more →
It means shadows
blacketernal wrote 10 months ago: What hope to consider, what pure foreboding, what definitive kiss to bury the heart, to submit to th … more →
Pablo Neruda - Cine moare
yang7 wrote 11 months ago: Moare câte puţin cine se transformă în sclavul obişnuinţei, urmând în fiecare zi aceleaşi traiectori … more →
Ramura furata (de Pablo Neruda)
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calatorru wrote 1 year ago: Ne vom strecura noaptea sa furam o ramura inflorita. Vom sari zidul in intunericul unei gradini str … more →
Pădurea chiliană şi melancolia
blacketernal wrote 1 year ago: …Parfumata, tăcuta, încîlcita pădure chiliană se află pretutindeni, la poalele vulcanilor, lîn … more →
Ode to wine
blacketernal wrote 1 year ago: Day-colored wine, night-colored wine, wine with purple feet or wine with topaz blood, wine, starry c … more →
The Weary One
blacketernal wrote 1 year ago: The weary one, orphan of the masses, the self, the crushed one, the one made of concrete, the one wi … more →
Some beasts
blacketernal wrote 1 year ago: It was the twilight of the iguana: From a rainbowing battlement, a tongue like a javelin lunging in … more →
pablo neruda
coordonator wrote 1 year ago: Moare cate putin cine se transforma in sclavul obisnuintei, urmand in fiecare zi aceleasi traiectori … more →
Love Sonnet XI
blacketernal wrote 1 year ago: I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread d … more →
Nothing But Death
blacketernal wrote 1 year ago: There are cemeteries that are lonely, graves full of bones that do not make a sound, the heart movin … more →
Ode to onion
Diana wrote 1 year ago: Onion, luminous flask, your beauty formed petal by petal, crystal scales expanded you and in th … more →
Lost in the forest
blacketernal wrote 1 year ago: Lost in the forest, I broke off a dark twig and lifted its whisper to my thirsty lips: maybe it was … more →
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