Pablo Neruda, such a lyricist, shows us that beauty and Love, as well as heartfelt sadness and longing, can Light our way with many colors of the spectrum. So, I am going to share a few. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Your oceanic eyes Pablo Neruda Leaning into the afternoons I cast my sad nets towards your oceanic eyes. There in the highest blaze my solitude lengthens and flames, its arms turning like a drowning man’s. I send out red signals across your absent eyes that move like the sea near a lighthouse. You keep only darkness, my distant female, from your regard sometimes the coast of dread emerges. Leaning into the afternoons I fling my sad nets to that sea that beats on your marine eyes. The birds of night peck at the first stars that flash like my soul when I love you. The night gallops on its shadowy mare shedding blue tassels over the land.
Posted on: Thu, 13 Jun 2013 21:26:56 +0000
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