Pablo Neruda Poem

Pablo Neruda’s ⁍ Sonnet 96

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I think this time when you loved me
will pass away, and another blue will replace it;
another skin will cover the same bones;
other eyes will see the spring.

None of those who tried to tie time down-
those who dealt in smoke,
bureaucrats, businessmen, transients—none
will keep moving, tangled in their ropes.

The cruel gods wearing spectacles will pass away,
the hairy carnivore with the book,
the little green fleas and the pitpit birds.

And when the earth is freshly washed,
other eyes will be born in the water,
the wheat will flourish without tears.

Pablo Neruda’s ⁍ Sonnet 97
Pablo Neruda’s ⁍ Sonnet 95

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