Poems by Octavio Paz
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Between going and staying the day wavers,
... Between going and staying the day wavers, ...
As One Listens To The Rain
... it's raining, light footsteps, a murmur of syllables, ...
Touch
... My hands Invent another body for your body ...
Passage
... Your body is the trace of your body ...
Piedra de sol
... et cest toujours la seule-ou cest le seul moment ...
The Street
... Someone behind me also tramples, stones, leaves: ...
On the Death of Anne Brontë
... The cloud, the stillness that must part ...
Summit And Gravity
... You are The seal of the scorched year ...
Coda
... like the oak and the linden of the fable ...
Counterparts
... In your body I search for the boat ...
Last Dawn
... Asleep you are bigger than the night, ...
Where Without Whom
... There is not A single soul among the trees ...
Brotherhood
... I am a man: little do I last ...
Axis
... Through the conduits of the body ...
The Bridge
... a rainbow. I'll sleep beneath its arches ...
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