WATER by Neruda - Love Poetry, Love Poems, Romantic Poetry, a Romantic Poem - Water from Pablo Neruda

Everything on the earth bristled, the bramble 
pricked and the green thread 
nibbled away, the petal fell, falling 
until the only flower was the falling itself. 
Water is another matter, 
has no direction but its own bright grace, 
runs through all imaginable colors, 
takes limpid lessons 
from stone, 
and in those functionings plays out 
the unrealized ambitions of the foam.





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