Wednesday, March 4, 2009

The Queen
By Pablo Neruda (translated by Anna Öberg)

I have appointed you Queen.
There are those more slender than you, more slender.
There are those purer than you, purer.
There are those fairer than you, fairer.
But you are Queen.
As you walk the streets
Nobody recognizes you.
Nobody sees your crown of crystal,
nobody notices
The red and gold carpet
You tread wherever you go,
The carpet that does not exist.
And when you appear
All the rivers
Of my body ripple, bells
Make the skies tremble
And a song of praise fills the world.
Only you and I,
Only you and I, my love
Can hear it.

3 comments:

  1. What a beautiful poem. I haven't read a lot of Pablo Neruda, but what I have read is always beautiful.

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  2. Yepp... Pablo Neruda always makes me cry! and smile...

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  3. oh wow, how inspiring!
    thanks so much for the comment,
    all my poems are my own :)
    xo

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