
A poem by Pablo Neruda
I remember you as you were that final autumn. You were a gray beret and the whole being at peace. … Continue reading A poem by Pablo Neruda
I remember you as you were that final autumn. You were a gray beret and the whole being at peace. … Continue reading A poem by Pablo Neruda
Life Like a drifting log Flows forward, downstream Rocks and stones on the shore Push it, detour it, force … Continue reading A drifting Log – Nehal