ayaz daryl nielsen _____________________________ Two Poems I saw a lynx above Gold Hill deep in a restless night when I should have been sleeping a quick flash through headlights as I rounded a curve on the remote dirt road and deep in that restless night a lynx saw me _____
The bear in heavy fur licks its lips and dreams the taste of berries on bushes. Wild flower seeds waiting below whitewashed chapels of frozen snow listen to voices of wild geese and wood ducks carried within an early morning chinook wind. Humbled, I pour a second cup of coffee, again renew my promise to keep the wondrous faith of this earth and my loved ones, and add a splash of cream.
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