Progress Not, Perfection

A poem a day keeps me writing and reflecting on a life that's made of meanings I don't want to give. Raw work. Beware.

Thursday, April 23, 2015

sssssss

Self
So silly
Something so substantial
Sometimes subtly saddening
Several strung simultaneously 
Sliding sideways
Singing savior, salvation
Sorcery
Same solemn songs
Suffocating
Spaciously
Self
Posted by Tran Quang Vinh at 10:21 PM
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