Pablo Neruda

IT HAPPENS From the book by Pablo Neruda, The Sea and the Bells, a book in progress found in Pablo...

A poem for the first day of spring... Dazzle of Day by Pablo Neruda Enough now of the wet eyes...

The Sea I need the sea because it teaches me. I don’t know if I learn music or awareness, if...

The Sea I need the sea because it teaches me. I don’t know if I learn music or awareness, if...

Time is but the stream I go a-fishing in. I drink at it, but while I drink I see the...

Sweetness, Always Why such harsh machinery? Why, to write down the happenings and people of every day, must poems be...

POETRY And it was at that age ... Poetry arrived in search of me. I don't know, I don't know...

To Go Into a Forest Alone by Jim Harrison What is it to actually go outside the nest we have built...

“Nace” What is it that we are creating together? We exchange a few words and a presence is born. We...

Mondays are meshed with Tuesdays and the whole week with the whole year. Time cannot be cut with your exhausted...