Posts by ayazdarylnielsen

From crackling within

By on Aug 20, 2023 in Cuttings, Poetry | Comments Off

                                          from crackling within                                           innumerable neurons                                           this very brief...

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crows and dragonflies

By on Mar 26, 2023 in Poetry | Comments Off

crows and dragonflies dewdrops on blooming roses the constant...

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all these peach blossoms

By on Mar 26, 2023 in Poetry | Comments Off

  all these peach blossoms their wild, earthy green fragrance enough for us...

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These cool green hills

By on Nov 8, 2020 in Poetry | 1 comment

  Text only: these cool green hills the morning’s sunlit trees far journeys complete

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It’s early morning and nothing’s happening

By on Mar 29, 2020 in Poetry | 1 comment

It’s early morning and nothing’s happening, neither the coming of light nor awakening sounds. You sleep as the house clings to a nighttime chill, no lights within it nor without. Awakening, I’m awakened, seemingly my own self as stars begin to fade and lingering deep dreams seek further shores. It’s early, muscle, bone, and stomach have yet to protest as this tomorrow somehow sneaks all around me and, again, consecrates our...

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