Saturday, May 26, 2018

From Sonnet LXXXI

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.

Pablo Neruda

For dearest, C.B.











Wednesday, May 9, 2018

les joies de mai



'"Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees."
Rumi: