brewing

the mid-twenties: one long caffeinated haze
between overpriced lattes, busted coffee machines, and transitional craze

half-packed cardboards like dreams on pause
we haul our lives without a cause

ambition in foams and burnout in grinds
milky hopes stirred in bitter designs 

but somewhere there’s space, there’s light 
where a good blend softens the edge just right

here’s to the move, and to the jittery crew
new desks, same grind, perhaps with more clues 

clean, hot, generous – coffee flows like ideas in the morning
’cause sometimes, changes brew better things

Hà Nội, 6/2025