Coda by Octavio Paz
Coda
Octavio PazPerhaps to love is to learn
to walk through this world.
To learn to be silent
like the oak and the linden of the fable.
To learn to see.
Your glance scattered seeds.
It planted a tree.
I talk
because you shake its leaves.
MARGINALIA
Yesterday afternoon you said: I’m exasperated; you are in love with everything. Clarification, I said. Was it everything or every thing?
You sighed loudly, and shouted back at me while you walked away: You’re not listening! Do you want to die because of a broken heart?
ABOUT OCTAVIO PAZ
Octavio Paz was born in Mexico City on March 31, 1914, to a family of Spanish and native Mexican descent. He was educated at the National University of Mexico in law and literature. Under the encouragement of Pablo Neruda, Paz began his literary career in his teens by founding an avant-garde magazine, Barandal, and publishing his first book of poems, Luna silvestre [Sylvan Moon] (Fábula, 1933). Paz’s poetic work Piedra de Sol [Sun Stone] (Fondo de Cultura Económica, 1957) borrows… (more)
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