Sonnet LXXXI

  

And now you're mine. Rest with your dream in my dream.

Love and pain and work should all sleep, now.

The night turns on its invisible wheels,

and you are pure beside me as a sleeping amber.

 

No one else, Love, will sleep in my dreams. You will go,

we will go together, over the waters of time.

No one else will travel through the shadows with me,

only you, evergreen, ever sun, ever moon.

 

Your hands have already opened their delicate fists

and let their soft drifting signs drop away; your eyes closed like two gray

wings, and I move

 

after, following the folding water you carry, that carries

me away. The night, the world, the wind spin out their destiny.

Without you, I am your dream, only that, and that is all.

 

Pablo Neruda

    

the poem above is a big favorite... i encountered it when I was still in the university... and found the cd "Il Postino", where it was given an interpretation by Andy Garcia and Julia Roberts... it's simply amazing....

  

i'm into drawing [when i'm in the mood] hehehehe...

 

coffee and diet coke are two favorite things...

  

pasta, veggies... [something very very good whenever time allows]

 

a happy meal, a wink from friends and respect of strangers.....

   

and now, we are ready to emerge from the white hot room... with the last deed behind us, the phoenix, whatever it was, is truly reborn and back again... in blood and thunder once more---

  

 

  

Busqué para el Amor Pero el Amor se escapó de mí. Busqué mi Alma, Pero mi Alma que yo no podía ver. Entonces le busqué, y encontré todos los tres.