Pham Công Thiên - Poems written in 2010

You are the last dream of your own invention, the first nightmare of unceasing Bliss.

To be intensely alive is just a matter of instantly dying, dying to our cherished life...

I'm sitting here, thinking and dreaming of things eternal. They are arriving; they are of nowhere, but of somewhere, anyhow.

Poems written in 2010.