Alone on Earth to Start

A poem by Pablo Neruda

Art: River of Time by Elena Voss

Music: The Eternal Surf by Luna del Mar

I am not jealous of what came before me. Come with a man on your shoulders, come with a hundred men in your hair, come with a thousand men between your breasts and your feet, come like a river full of drowned men which flows down to the wild sea, to the eternal surf, to Time! Bring them all to where I am waiting for you; we shall always be alone, we shall always be you and I alone on earth, to start our life!

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