In the Door of the Summer’s Wind

Pablo Neruda keeps inspiring us. There must be a reason why he is the so called poet of love.

The morning is full of storm
in the heart of summer.

The clouds travel like whit handkerchiefs of goodbye,
the wind, travelling, waving them in its hands.

The numberless heart of the wind
beating above our loving silence.

Orchestral and dinive, resounding among the trees
like a language full of wars and songs.

Wind that bears off the dead leaves with a quick raid
and deflects the pulsing arrows of the birds.

Wind that topples her in a wave without spray
and substance without weight, and leaning fires.

Her mass of kisses breaks and sinks,
assailed in the door of the summer’s wind.

Pablo Neruda

This was a wonderful Destination Wedding Austria inspiration in Laxenburg, nearby Vienna. Check out for more on our Portfolio page.

Thanks to the talented Sequence Five,Thomas SteiblFlowerUp, Verinas Costume de MariageConference Center Laxenburg, Wald & Schwert, Holzhammer, Niely Hoetsch, Kuchen mit Stil, Macaroom, Two Birds Bridesmaids, All about hair, Art4Strings. Love, E&L



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