A Quote by Pablo Neruda on silence, winter, visitation, rain, bells, death, seeds, sprouting, germination, the visitor, and seasons
Once more I am the silent one
who came out of the distance
wrapped in cold rain and bells:
I owe to earth's pure death
the will to sprout.
Source: Winter Garden (A Kagean Book) (Spanish Edition), Pages: 33 (Winter Garden)
Contributed by: Tsuya