I want to see the thirstinside the syllablesI want to touch the firein the soundI want to feel the darknessof the cry. I wantwords as roughas virgin rocks. Verb.

I want to see the thirst
inside the syllables
I want to touch the fire
in the sound
I want to feel the darkness
of the cry. I want
words as rough
as virgin rocks. Verb.
Pablo Neruda

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What will they say about my poetry
who never touched my blood

Que diran de mi poesia
los que no tocaron mi sangre
- Pablo Neruda
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Like them you are tall and taciturn and you are sad all at once like a voyage.
- Pablo Neruda

I want to see the thirstinside the syllablesI want to touch the firein the soundI want to feel the darknessof the cry. I wantwords as roughas virgin rocks. Verb. Pablo Neruda

I want to see the thirst
inside the syllables
I want to touch the fire
in the sound
I want to feel the darkness
of the cry. I want
words as rough
as virgin rocks. Verb.
Pablo Neruda