“so that you will hear memy words sometimes grow thinas the tracks of the gulls on the beachesand i watch my words from a long way offthey are more yours than minethey climb on my old suffering like ivyit climbs the same way on damp wallsyou are to blame for this cruel sportthey are fleeing from my dark lairyou fill everythingyou fill everythingbefore you they peopled the solitude that you occupyand they are more used to my sadness than you arenow i want them to say what i want to say to youto make you hear as i want you to hear methe wind of anguish still hauls on them as usualsometimes hurricanes of dreams still knock them overyou listen to other voices in my painful voicelament of old mouths blood of old supplicationslove me, companion don’t forsake me follow mefollow me companion on this wave of anguishbut my words become stained with your loveyou occupy everythingyou occupy everythingi am making them into an endless necklacefor your white hands smooth as grapes”~pablo nerudaTumblr (3.0; @hurricanesofdreams)http://hurricanesofdreams.tumblr.com/<a href="http://hurricanesofdreams.blogspot.com">hurricanesofdreams has moved</a>http://hurricanesofdreams.tumblr.com/post/4020424http://hurricanesofdreams.tumblr.com/post/4020424Thu, 21 Jun 2007 21:44:00 -0400