Neruda also says

Saturday, June 06, 2009

with so many faltering names, 
with so many sad formalities, 
with so many pompous letters, 
with so much of yours and mine, 
with so much signing of papers, 

I have a mind to confuse things, 
unite them, make them new-born, 
mix them up, undress them, 
until all light in the world
has the oneness of the ocean, 
a generous, vast wholeness, 
a crackling, living fragrance.

--from "Too many names"

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