A poem in Vietnamese by Lê Vĩnh TàiTranslator: Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm if it weren’t for your heartthere will be no new islands there in the falling geese’ feathersdripping in your blood the islands are not wherethe seagullslay their eggsthe island is a grain of sanda flutter in your eyes your one breatheupon the seathe…

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