Aug 31, 2023
Yanyi, from Dream of the Divided Field: Poems; “The Friend”
[Text ID: “stop fighting, but I am not / fighting. I am noticing / where I don’t exist. / I should leave.”]
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Yanyi, from Dream of the Divided Field: Poems; “The Friend”
[Text ID: “stop fighting, but I am not / fighting. I am noticing / where I don’t exist. / I should leave.”]
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The Year of Blue Water, Yanyi.
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anxiety sonnet — yanyi
There is nothing quite as lovely as after the winter solstice, the days getting longer, and the sun of spring wrapping a glove over the room. The room which is sometimes a kitchen, a classroom, a place to sleep. I can’t stop singing praises of this daily peace, this wash of visibility.
Yanyi, from “Lengthening, Rites,” in Dream of the Divided Field
[Of all the things I have done, I am most proud of our relationship] by Yanyi
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Far in the past and far in the future were those numinous and echoing stars
"Landscape with a Hundred Turns" by Yanyi
Grief paralyzes. Motion continues; time departs. Something’s left with no means to retrieve it. A candle out in the down-clap of darkness. Then to wade and wade—
In grief: I, detached from place and time.
— Yanyi, from “Dream of the Divided Field,” Dream of the Divided Field