Sunday, January 13, 2013

“I search without finding”

I search without finding, I write alone,
there’s no one here, and the day falls,
the year falls, I fall with the moment,
I fall to the depths, invisible path
over mirrors repeating my shattered image,
I walk through the days, the trampled moments,
I walk through all the thoughts of my shadow,
I walk through my shadow in search of a moment… .

— from Sunstone by Mexican poet Octavio Paz (1994-1998)

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