Wednesday, 22 May 2024

Giveaway

 Nanne Nyander












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I will give away some copies of my new book
"One Without a Second".
If you would like to receive a copy, 
write me an e-mail
and tell me why you think the book might 
be a book for you.
Maybe your e-mail will be one of the ones 
that gets selected.  



Write to: nannenyander8@gmail.com

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Thursday, 16 May 2024

One Without a Second

Nanne Nyander 


"One Without a Second"

 

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NEW book now available for purchase.

Go to shop:





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Shortly I will be announcing a 
"Giveaway"
I will be giving away a few copies of my new book.


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Poems from the book:

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Waiting for the magic to catch up with me, 
waiting for nothing.
Magic is already here, but I can’t see it. 
Hanging on to the self is blinding me, 
blinding me from seeing the magic that I am. 
But, what am I?
I can’t be a me,
I don’t even exist.
I, me, magic, it’s all the same,
an imaginary bubble in the sky. 

-from "One Without a Second"

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The one I thought I was is getting blurry. 
She is not as solid as she once was,
or was she ever solid?
I feel like a boat drifting in the dark,
with no light to guide me in the right direction. 
I have no idea where I am,
or where I’m headed.
I’m moving without moving, 
everything moves in slow motion.
I can vaguely make out a thought,
a memory,
a feeling,
but then they’re gone,
just touching me softly when passing by, 
and sometimes not so softly.
I’m here,
but where is here,
and what am I?

-from "One Without a Second"



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Monday, 6 May 2024

New Book Coming Soon

Nanne Nyander 


New Book Coming Soon


Nanne Nyander



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I need to let go of the one I think I am. 

She’s a beautifully made-up story. 

But still, she’s just a story.


From "One Without a Second"



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Love hits me like a hurricane,
without any warning.
A sudden feeling of happiness trying to leave my body, 

leaving to be free,
to be free to move around as a bird in the sky. 

Love has been caged inside this body for so long,
it has forgotten how to sing.
What is a bird if it can’t sing?
Love is happy and free,
never to be caged again. 


From "One Without a Second"




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