Friday, June 21, 2013

Dream Horses


...There is a country stretched across the sky
strewn with the rainbow's superstitious carpets
and evening's vegetation:
that way I go - not without some fatigue,
treading grave loam, fresh from the spade,
dreaming among these doubtful greens...

This is a stanza taken from Pablo Neruda's poem 'Dream Horses.'

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