Tag: levinhtai

and all the aspect of sadness
the sombreness of the rain
tries to endure the fading eternity
the height of age-old talentless delusions
thought it could persevere.
but in conclusion
in itself disappears

you dream of being
the coroner

an anthem for the forgotten
for those abandoned by their country
died at sea, in re-education camps

you’re always bored
your fingers agitated
with intent

not so incapacitated
that my love you think it’s like death
and we shall think of love
as the length of a roll of rope
and the last twist
not only are our hands tied
not only did we fly
loved
and together fell…

the poem
it’s already the past

and every afternoon
it would bleed our monthly drops of blood
in places you’ve been…

one lonely hand
reached out
pulled me back
into my own darkness

what did I think when I was eighteen
the expeditions without a sound
just whistle warnings
the endless afternoons running

now I’m twenty-one
living on an empty piece of land
letting myself wander inside a cage
to silence the soul I drank, I smoked