you make the pallor and the coldness rage

Dec 15, 2010 21:22

Sonnet XCIV, by Pablo NerudaIf I die, survive me with such a pure force ( Read more... )

really deep thoughts, poetry

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subsiding_leaf December 16 2010, 04:49:32 UTC
What a beautiful and powerful poem. Thanks for sharing.

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grey_damaskena December 16 2010, 06:43:36 UTC
Neruda is awesome like that. I live in perpetual envy of his power of words.

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giddymorose December 16 2010, 19:52:11 UTC
Really achingly beautiful. &hearts

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grey_damaskena December 16 2010, 22:54:50 UTC
His imagery is rather amazingly creative. He puts together metaphors that I never would have associated.

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