Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through... - Pablo Neruda
"Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air."
"Absence is a house so vast that inside you will pass through its walls and hang pictures on the air."
"But I love your feet only because they walked upon the earth and upon the wind and upon the waters, until they found me."
"I want to see thirstIn the syllables,Tough fireIn the sound;Feel through the darkFor the scream."
"I want to see thirstIn the syllables,Tough fireIn the sound;Feel through the darkFor the scream."
"Poetry is an act of peace. Peace goes into the making of a poet as flour goes into the making of bread."
"No, my dog used to gaze at me,paying me the attention I need,the attention requiredto make a vain person like me understandthat, being a dog, he was wasting time,but, with those eyes so much purer than mine,he’d keep on gazing at mewith a look that reserved for me aloneall his sweet and shaggy life,always near me, never troubling me,and asking nothing."