Pablo Neruda (12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973 / Parral / Chile)
Poems by Pablo Neruda : 7 / 139
A Song Of Despair
The memory of you emerges from the night around me.
The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea.
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My favorite line - Cemetery of kisses, there is still fire in your tombs Such power in the imagery he employs. He holds nothing back with regards to the deepest emotions.
The broken voice and sense can be felt....
Awesome work of words....
I don't believe poems can be translated...
As...I do repeat
Every language has a soul...
Noone can enter every soul...!
Stanza 7 Should read: Pale blind DIVER
Stanza 24 Should read: You still BROKE IN currents
The poet could otherwise depict his past, and muse over the gratification of carnal pleasure.There is no cause to mourn, no reason to brood over the battle of the bodies.Again there is no life -enhancing note in this poem.What has been perpetuating since the advent of human-animals on this earth finds repetition here.
Again a poet must avoid erotic language, to paint the open -secret between the he-man and the she-man.
There is no question on the irresistible sex-pleasure.I find no face of a poet in the poem.
Poet, -subrataray, Uluberia, West Bengal.India
This is a beautiful piece expressing great loss well, by a very gifted poet.
This is a good'n. lol Marco, I'm glad you caught that.
this was an amazing read, im humbled in his shadow
this poet by far the most delicate and beautiful
you swallowed everything like distance, in you everything sank
i am taken!
a beautiful write..lovely to read. i love it...10 is the least i can do with my bow to the great poet