Nació la palabra en la sangre, creció en el cuerpo oscuro, palpitando, y voló con los labios y la boca.
(The word was born in the blood, grew in the dark body, beating, and flew through the lips and the mouth.) Pablo Neruda, La palabra
Thursday, February 11, 2016
Flowers according to Ralph Waldo Emerson
Picture: www.google.com
Flowers...are a proud assertion that a ray of beauty
No comments:
Post a Comment