the warp of wind

Hà Nội - February 2025

I grew up unfettered    restrained only by the weave
       of wind     unbelieving    swallowing the quill
       of wind     unbeguiled     borrowing song from

the warp of wind     & when it settles, I make the
      mark of its settling down my quill, my weave &
      warp     this much I know as the wound of wind -