Like A Rock Into The Grave

And Neruda tells me “Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness,
And the infinite tenderness shattered you like a jar”


( Photo credit to a lovely Tumblr Page: Neruda Cats Photo used for illustration only)

And so the accidental sufi hums ‘Hello Darkness, my old friend. I have come to talk with you again…In restless dreams I walked alone ,Narrow streets of cobblestone ” 

 And once again Neruda cruelly exhorts ” Fear envelops bones like new skin,
envelops blood with night’s skin,
the earth moves beneath the soles of the feet –
it is not your hair but the terror in your head,
like long hair made of vertical nails,
and what you see are not shattered streets,
but rather, within you, your own crushed walls,
your frustrated infinity, again the city comes
crashing down: in your silence, only water’s threat
is heard, and in the water
drowned horses gallop through your death”

Will  the sound of silence shatter with Led Zeppelin as it always does 🙂

Hail R n R!


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