I will love without you.
Do the years help my fortune?
All my demonic selves need no words.
© N Nazir 2021
It is a bright summer’s day
I walk vigorously with excitement
an atmosphere of joy
following the Golden River
I am surrounded by expansion
a clear highway to wild land
a kaleidoscope of changing landscapes
All at once, creative forces collect in me
the real, surreal and unreal
I open up in surrender
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© N Nazir 2021
Remember only the horizons
gentle and winding
with passion
for how pregnant
the journey came to be.
© N Nazir 2021
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Africa, Australia, Peru, The Himalayas
Pure Romanticism and true wilderness
a deeply poetic response to nature.
He penetrated more deeply into the world
in full postmodern fashion
a friend of mine.
He is in tune with nature, fierce and primary.
His talent is walking, a process of purification
simple things, air, sky, earth, rock.
Solitary days of emptying my life is a complicated art.
© N Nazir 2021
*I am off-prompt today as nothing sprang to mind in response to NaPoWriMo’s prompt of the day (to write a poem for a particular occasion, for example, a birth, death, inauguration, celebration, etc).
So I thought I’d share an erasure poem I started last week and have just finished.
Also: I’m so delighted to have my poem from yesterday featured on NaPoWriMo’s website today! What a lovely start to the day it was ☀️ Though I probably should have mentioned it was about fireflies 😄