Octavio Paz

(March 31, 1914 – April 19, 1998 / Mexico City)


Poem by Octavio Paz

Through the conduits of blood
my body in your body
spring of night
my tongue of sun in your forest
your body a kneading trough
I red wheat
Through conduits of bone
I night I water
I forest that moves forward
I tongue
I body
I sun-bone
Through the conduits of night
spring of bodies
You night of wheat
you forest in the sun
you waiting water
you kneading trough of bones
Through the conduits of sun
my night in your night
my sun in your sun
my wheat in your kneading trough
your forest in my tongue
Through the conduits of the body
water in the night
your body in my body
Spring of bones
Spring of suns

Comments about Axis by Octavio Paz

  • Castellenas JohnCastellenas John (3/12/2019 2:31:00 PM)

    A poem of legend. Thank you.(Report)Reply

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  • Patricia GranthamPatricia Grantham (10/29/2013 12:51:00 PM)

    Enjoyed this write very much.

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  • Marvin Brato (10/28/2013 9:35:00 AM)

    Excellent..very expressive sentiments!(Report)Reply

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  • Manu Zeelnet (2/28/2012 9:40:00 AM)

    super.......paz is great(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, April 15, 2010