I hear the whine
of people singing my name
pretending everything is fine
hiding in their own shame
Disgusting the very stance
of vanity, wiltting flowers
who seek the pleasure of glance
of beauty from criers
Then finally blushing red
within the very voice of Love
from the sweetest lad
in short, dreamless sleep I have
Days sicken every fiber of my beings
and I'm searching for darkness
where there are no moan and feelings
only Love I brought from sickness
Then finally find him there
waiting in the quiet battlefield
smiling so true everywhere
and his soft face become my shield
In his embrace I shall rise
11.04.2009
Embracement of Dreams
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Embracement of Liest
I sit here in the middle of existence
questioning the very truth of life
trying to understand every changes
and lies are my company
When all reasons is fading
sins and awe know no bounds
I'm trying to listen and to believe
and lies are my company
Real pains feel so true
while faraway Love feels so far
I don't know what can save me
and lies are my company
Facing every perilous enemy
with reasons as shields and armor
defending thousand piercing words
and lies are my company
When all my shield broke
armors breached and sword fell
with no castle to return to
and lies are my company
I became the witness of truth
and hopes of every grandest dreams
that will soon perish
and lies are my only company
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Red Lullaby
Come, Princess of Rose
Step to your chamber
Away to the bed of slumber.
Let the veils turn close.
I'll sing you the song
Of macabre and tombstone.
Sleep, my rosy tone.
See the Love you miss so long.
Bade your dress of lace.
Close your eyes benerath the Red.
Sweet, give me your sweet pet.
I'll sing of your sweet face.
Dear my Rose, see you again
In eternal dream and shadow.
Go to the silent meadow
And wake up in the land of foreign.
Dear my Rose, dream of me'
Beside you I'll walk the way
To your dream I'll go away.
Sleep, my Love, I'll always see.
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The Last Wish
if I try to describe this
silence, no voice over my head
silence, no authority instead
my point of view became a hiss
and if I try to utter the word
fight, is what I've been doing
fight, no more battle and fighting
the blue have reached my lonely world
that we should keep our promises
I know that proverb far too well
and I saw the tiring battle so well
maybe my hope already faithless
all the blood and sweat I tear
and those of them in my skin
my sword fell, shield running thin
the ground is near, but I feel no more fear
if there is death between lives
if there is lie between deeds
I want them to know I fought hard
if there is doubt between steps
if there is tear between sins
I want them to know I believe
if there is Love in world
then I've seen it
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5.03.2009
THE RAIN IN JUNE
Nobody resolute
Rather than the rain in June
Its yearning-drizzle is hidden
To the tree which has bloom
Nobody wise
Rather than the rain in June
His footprints is erased
Which hesitant in the way
Nobody skillful
Rather than the rain in June
The unspoken thing is ignored
Absorbed by the root of the flower tree
source : Sapardi Djoko Darmono
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ONE DAY LATER
One day later
My body will die
But in the distich of this poem
I wouldn’t acquiesce you alone
One day later
My voice wouldn’t be heard again
Yet among rows of this poem
I will steadfast investigate you
One day later
My vision will be unrecognized again
Yet, in the letter cracks of this poem
I’ll look for you forever
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9.02.2008
Ray
How are you doing sunshine?
Still I admire you up to now
Loyalty, truth and trust
Don’t you know what is going on there?
Lord the almighty
Could you please always keep them?
Even raining or dray, give them your blessing
Although my feeling is hurt
They smiled at me with their deepest heart
Please let them to cheer
Here I am, without any abilities, except praying
Someday when the ray shiny
I’ll come back to them for a while
How do you do sunshine?
Peace be upon to you
My best for them
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