Learning to FlyAt three,There are handsBroad, warm, like sunlight peeking through a blanket of treesAt the small of my back,They settle me into a cradle of black plastic.They push me… Read More
Learning to Fly
Phuong Le
Month: May 2025
Phuong Le
Ode to Star City
Phuong Le
Ode to Star CityTake a breathStep away from the weight of weary morningsTake my hand and follow me through the bustle.Do you feel it?Do you see a shift?The incessant honking… Read More
Blackberry Jam
Phuong Le
Blackberry JamI see it in blissful uncertainty, thicker than duskThe feeling of a dream that I almost rememberIt hums with thrill.It shivers in wonder.I press it to my faceThe soft… Read More