Bei Dao

Bei Dao

LANDSCAPE OVER ZERO it’s hawk teaching song to swim it’s song tracing back to the first wind we trade scraps of joy enter family from different directions it’s a father confirming darkness it’s darkness leading to that lightning of the classics a door of weeping slams...
Luong Tran

Luong Tran

A poem: Here it is as peaceful and transparent as in a dream I sit here looking in the mirror, looking to the past, looking to dusty places that I love . ....