Sonnet Xxv - Poem by Pablo Neruda
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Sonnet Xxv - Poem by Pablo Neruda Before I loved you, love, nothing was my own: I wavered through the streets, among Objects: Nothing mattered or had a name: The world was made of air, which waited. I knew rooms full of ashes, Tunnels where the moon lived, Rough warehouses that growled 'get lost', Questions that insisted in the sand. Everything was empty, dead, mute, Fallen abandoned, and decayed: Inconceivably alien, it all Belonged to someone else - to no one: Till your beauty and your poverty Filled the autumn plentiful with gifts. Pablo Neruda
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Sonnet Xxv - Poem by Pablo NerudaBefore I loved you, love, nothing was my own: I wavered through the streets, amongObjects: Nothing mattered or had a name: The world was made of air, which waited.
I knew rooms full of ashes, Tunnels where the moon lived, Rough warehouses that growled 'get lost', Questions that insisted in the sand.
Everything was empty, dead, mute, Fallen abandoned, and decayed: Inconceivably alien, it all
Belonged to someone else - to no one: Till your beauty and your povertyFilled the autumn plentiful with gifts.
Pablo Neruda