Pablo Neruda

(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973 / Parral)

Pablo Neruda Poems

121. ‘carnal Apple, Woman Filled, Burning Moon,’ 3/22/2010
122. Canto Xii From The Heights Of Macchu Picchu 1/20/2003
123. Fable Of The Mermaid And The Drunks 1/25/2003
124. Poetry 1/3/2003
125. Saddest Poem 1/13/2003
126. The Saddest Poem 1/3/2003
127. I'M Explaining A Few Things 1/3/2003
128. Your Feet 1/13/2003
129. Enigmas 1/13/2003
130. Bird 1/3/2003
131. A Lemon 1/3/2003
132. And Because Love Battles 9/6/2006
133. Clenched Soul 1/3/2003
134. In My Sky At Twilight 1/3/2003
135. Xvii (I Do Not Love You...) 1/13/2003
136. A Song Of Despair 1/3/2003
137. Drunk As Drunk 1/3/2003
138. From – Twenty Poems Of Love 1/25/2003
139. Tonight I Can Write The Saddest Lines 1/3/2003
140. A Dog Has Died 1/13/2003
141. Sonnet Xvii 1/3/2003
142. Your Laughter 1/3/2003
143. Don'T Go Far Off 1/13/2003
144. I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You 1/13/2003
145. If You Forget Me 1/3/2003
Best Poem of Pablo Neruda

If You Forget Me

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,...

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In My Sky At Twilight

In my sky at twilight you are like a cloud
and your form and colour are the way I love them.
You are mine, mine, woman with sweet lips
and in your life my infinite dreams live.

The lamp of my soul dyes your feet,
the sour wine is sweeter on your lips,
oh reaper of my evening song,
how solitary dreams believe you to be mine!

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