I decided to publish my blog on the poetry of Neruda, "Naked", because it speaks of love and the Philippe Noiret Massimo Troisi says in the film "The Postman", which I loved very
NAKED
Naked six simple as one of your hands,
smooth, earthy, small, round, transparent, you
moon lines, roads, apple
six naked thin naked wheat. Naked
six blue like the night in Cuba, you
vines and stars in your hair, naked
six huge and yellow as summer in a golden church. Naked
six small as one of your nails,
curve, thin, rosy until the day comes and
t'addentri in the basement of the world.
as a long tunnel of clothing and work:
your clarity goes out, gets dressed, you browse
and again back to being a bare hand.
(Pablo Neruda)
