Suddenly Me

It’s a wonder how I even continue moving, isn’t it? I don’t know what it means to be human anymore so now I’m just wandering about hoping someone will hear me. Are you listening to me world, or have I become another one of your muted children left in desparation. I hunger for something, but I’m not sure what it is that I am looking for.

Lover, why speak your name?
In these mountains
only she lingers.
She embodies only silence,
rough, enduring solitude.

Oh Pablo Neruda you have left me just as confused as Bob Dylan.


2 responses to “Suddenly Me

  1. jenndiggity

    Pablo Neruda is beautiful

    I’m always here–even if you can’t see or hear me

  2. ennuiprayer1

    I agree. Sometimes I wish I could read proper Spanish so I can enjoy his writing to the fullest.

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