Perhaps not to be is to be without your being,
without your going, that cuts noon light
like a blue flower, without your passing
later through fog and stones,
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Through fog and stones! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
without the torch you lift in your hand that others may not see as golden, that perhaps no one believed blossomed the glowing origin of the rose, great poem.. tony
nothing is everything! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
An infinite description of love One of those poems that one would carry in their heart forever.
A great lover, Pablo Neruda is. “Because of love, you will, I will We will, come to be” Wow! What a thesis, inimitable.
this poem has a slightly intricate expression.... without her he is not...without him she is not...to be is both should be...that is love- -10
And beauty is flowing between the lines, through each and every word!
Love is fire! And Pablo knows how to fun the flames!
One of the best wonderful poems by Pablo Neruda.......