Between the felt walls
and winter’s throat,
I place
a poem like an ember.

Regarded as Mongolia’s modern literary father, his work bridged nomadic imagery with modern life.

From A Poem A Day: Asia & the Silk Road

Also: The Shortness of Life: A Mongolian Lament

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