What did the earth teach the trees? How to speak to the sky.
PABLO NERUDAWe are dust and to dust return. In the end we’re neither air, nor fire, nor water, just dirt, neither more nor less, just dirt, and maybe some yellow flowers.
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I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
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Love is a clash of lightnings
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I move in the university of the waves.
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Everything is ceremony in the wild garden of childhood.
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I love you as one loves certain dark things.
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A child who does not play is not a child, but the man who doesn’t play has lost forever the child who lived in him and who he will miss terribly.
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I love you as the plant that never blooms but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers.
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Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. I don’t know how or when.
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I want to do to you what spring does with the cherry trees.
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Give me silence, water, hope. Give me struggle, iron, volcanoes.
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I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
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Laughter is the language of the soul.
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From sorrow to sorrow love crosses its islands and establishes roots that are watered by weeping.
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Hour of nostalgia, hour of happiness, hour of solitude.
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When I sleep every night, what am I called or not called? And when I wake, who am I if I was not I while I slept?
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