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Lê Vĩnh Tài | SCENT – MÙI (45)

scent of the ocean
reeds blooming
imagining morning
a fish a tiny wave

scent
dreaming of a freckle coloured sky
scent
of an angry storm
warm rain
a frog’s serenade in the palm of your hand
dissolving in the setting Sun

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | Each time the afternoon pulls light into night (46)

perhaps the love is real
turning the rain white awash the afternoon
a wet leafy shelter by the bend of the road
you’re softer than so much

awhile since the phone rang
and I miss
the ringtones cutting short my breathe
each time the afternoon pulls light into night…

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Đặng Văn Hùng | A Moonlit Night (3)

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Thái Hạo | The day I die (34)

I shall recall the scents of guavas
Mixed in with the scent of her hair
A love affair sound in autumn followed by the sad prayers
The sadness bleaching the blooming branches of pomelo
The chilling scent in the wind
The pouring of dusty storms
The breaths with smoke overwhelming
Across the vast sky unfurling

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Đặng Văn Hùng | love, allow all flowers (2)

to then
upon the blue sky see
your heart
the forever deep
the sea?
they too bury
their own dreams

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | if you could read my thoughts (81)

you shall feel the tears
I’ve shed

you shall see the holes
that no one could escape

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Lê Vĩnh Tài |you enjoy watching me (44a)

ruffling my hairy quills each morning
night, I’m a quad-horn-stag
prancing
my hooves hid by rays of light

it’s the easiest way I could
take off or change my clothes

my hair
as you’re aware
removing each flower
meant you removing
each person at a time

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Lê Vĩnh Tài |come back to me (44)

parting
the silky
scented flesh
that wants to covet you
as a rose would
swallow the sting
of a bee

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | when the clouds are gloomy (89)

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

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | There’s still one way – Vẫn có một cách (58)

You shall walk alone in the dark
Tripping on your own thoughts
To after rise
Beneath the Sunlight

You will set free the truth
Allowing the vines of others to latch onto
The souls you’ll find
Residing in the Clouds and the Leaves

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | the ache ever budging (26)

you touch it
and know its eyelids
made of coral
more beautiful than jade

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | you’re not an alcoholic (38)

you drank
straight from the bottle
but choking a little on the poetry

it in a scuffle fell, broke
into shards
cutting the skin

hence each time you want to love
you bleed
to death…

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | the leaning tower (64)

possibly the inspiration for a million poems
straight up

you must note the moment
the poem is leaning

it’s when the poem expires
tries to lean
to further the romance

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | when she dies in her sleep (130)

you dream of being
the coroner

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | gone into the darkness those who walked with you (131)

the slippery human fate
surrounded by no one
escapes no one

you know
it’s not the sea
but all the fields are now
in pitch darkness
stricken
silent…

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Charles Wright | “Thế Giới Này Không Phải Của Tôi, Tôi Chỉ Đi Qua” – “This World Is Not My Home, I’m Only Passing Through”

By Charles Wright, translation into Vietnamese by Lê Vĩnh Tài  “Thế Giới Này Không Phải Của Tôi, Tôi Chỉ Đi Qua”   Càng nói nhiều, bạn càng lảm nhảm vì vậy hãy thật đơn giản. Không ai đến mà không sớm bỏ đi. Thế giới mắt màu xanh, bàn chân màu xanh này, nàng ơi, […]

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Đình Nguyên | Thee leaving astride the night (22)

The south falling in autumn
Ears for distant sounds sitting by the moment
Hugging one’s shoulders on the verge of the day

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | Justice (17)

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

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Lê Vĩnh Tài | the world, now small in your eyes (24)

you’re always bored
your fingers agitated
with intent

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Lê Vĩnh Tài |The concealed circling darkness (37)

till sadness
drips from your skin like sweat
tears
even with both eyes blind, glorious is terror
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