Hermit and The Emptiness
Poem by Minh Duc Trieu Tam Anh Translated by: Le Diem Chi Hue Contemplating amid the emptiness of mountain valley I suddenly noticed, evening hurrily chased after the cloud. Time fell heavily on silent rock, with presence-completely lost in space. I boarded solitude to find tears in fragile death. Fireflies have become blind, leaving the stars with no one to watch? An hermit life, an old crab leaving its cave, high...