Poetry Quote by Pablo Neruda — Inspiring Words on Life, Love & Wisdom

“I shivered in those”

“De pronto no puedo decirte”

““As if you were on fire from within.”

“LXXIX”

“La heradera del dia destruida.”

“Te amo sin saber cómo, ni cuándo, ni de dónde,”

“I want you to know”

“We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another day; and no sunrise finds us where sunset left us. Even while the earth sleeps we travel. We are the seeds of the tenacious plant, and it is in our ripeness and our fullness of heart that we are given to the wind and are scattered.”

“This is the city, and I am one of the citizens/Whatever interests the rest interests me”

“breathe in experience breathe out poetry”

“My whole being is a dark chant”

“After a noticeable silence, he'd recently published a book of technically baffling poems, with line breaks so arbitrary and frequent as to be useless, arrhythmic. On the page they look like some of Charles Bukowski's skinny, chatty, muttering-stuttering antiverses. Impossibly, Mark's words make music, the faraway strains of an irresistible jazz. It's plain to any reader, within a few lines—well, go read the poems and see, Marcus Ahearn traffics with the ineffable. He makes the mind of the speaker present, in that here-and-now where the reader actually reads—that place. Such a rare thing. Samuel Beckett. Jean Follain, Ionesco—the composer Billy Strayhorn. Mark calls his process "psychic improvisation" and referred me to the painter Paul Klee; the term was Klee's. "You just get out a pen and a notebook and let your mind go long," he told me.”