Chapbook has 24 pages with 28 poems

Contact:: anna.yin@gmail.com

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"Beyond My Knowing" is my first book of poetry and is a self-published volume that collects most of my published poems over the past two years. I started the poetry journey only 2 years ago, but it continually became my passion. It seems they are my friends and mentors who listen to me and light up me. I have seen they blend into my mind, my imagination, as the whispering breezes and blooming flowers. They reside there in depth of my heart, what I have to do is to unveil them.

How I become beautiful

You never know
how darkness is broken through
when crisp birdcalls arouse;

How the hue of Magnolia
unwraps a dream
when spring approaches

Upon the crowning hill,
stars gleam
and moonlight bathes
a little self
inside

Here then, in this small volume, I honor the beauty to life, dreams and the nature.

Your can read Iskov's review here:

Anna Yin's delicate, sensitive and haunting poetry will sweep you off your feet, carry you to exciting, exotic places and land you right in your own backyard. From her carefully crafted Haiku, to her sorrowful, melodic, sweet verses, you will not be able to put this chapbook down, nor will you be able to read these beautiful poems only once. You will want to read them over and over again.
---------I.B. Iskov, Founder, The Ontario Poetry Society and Poetry Editor

$6.00 cad (or $6.00 usd) per book

Chapbook has 52 pages with 30 poems

Dandelion

They say you have an umbrella,
to fly freely.
But when I look through it,
I know they are your grey hairs.
I cannot blow them away
or take them out.
I can only ask you again and again:
"Why do you wait so long,
so long to take off?"

Chapbook has 24 pages with 24 poems: $6.00 cad (or $6.00 usd) per book

Contact: anna.yin@gmail.com

"Jasmine Star Light" is my poetry colletion with love theme. it is published by Ontario Poetry Society. Love is always fresh topic in my poems. You could find its lonely trace on moon night or sweet memory in blooming garden.

As Piano

To invite your choir,
I lay down myself;
each inch of my skin
an echo.

When you touch,
listen
and remember
love songs never die.