Doctor Francia by Pablo Neruda — Read

The Paraná in the tangled wet zones, palpitating with other rivers where the water network-Yabebiri,

Acaray, Igurey, twin jewels tinged with quebracho, enveloped by dense crowns of copal- runs toward the Atlantic sheets dredging the delirium of the purple nazarene tree, the roots of the curupay in its sandy sleep.