Rabu, 22 Desember 2010

NIGHT Monologue FOR Ananda Sukarlan

night, whether it's still tinkling piano? dancing fingers tracing a history of longing, love that very closely, what was addressed, you

night, whether the hand was still dancing to the beat of a rhythmic way, like a drizzle, to make you sad
 

night, where they will quickly dream dreams full of rhythm, fragrant and fragrant hue longing, in space empty space
 

night, the memories always come suddenly, like dejavu you bring me word called poetry

night, I greet you like the dew that slowly transformed the quiet, so clear, in the flower bud
 

tonight, let you stay silent, at the top still, quiet poetry of the most poetic, quiet songs that most songs, music dwells most music
 

night, like the shadow of death, so longing for tears? Rub of the very beautiful eyes
 

night, I heard the rustling of paper, the soft voice, so softly tinkling piano, chiming guitars so raucous, percussion that sliced heart. may be worried? 

night, dark and black metaphors, little light and there, lying in a dream

night, where do you store all the recalls? in doubt, or song in the hunt missed wednesday? your love is sweet

night, what memories color? a dark black, or blue sky. whether it was missed?
 

night, love passing on the timeline, as there is a wait. maybe you, sing in the quiet time



Malang, 19 November 2010

Is Time


is the time to ring
until poem filter

is a dream catch
to seagrass surrender

is chest beating
to quiet the rowdy

are you calling
until I found

why did you miss the poetry that is not also miss you


why did you miss the poem is a poem not too long for
yourself

similar miss moon lit night owl

why did you miss the poem is a poem not too long for
yourself

same time never wait

why did you miss the poem is a poem not too long for
yourself

similar adventurers who do not bother you barking

why did you miss the poem is a poem not too long for
yourself

I like the hunt was also met
myself

a fairy tale Sisiphus for Ook

sisiphus I say roll all morning to night on the streets of the capital. but I'm happy, but I'm happy. I hear there is a speed like tears in the jar poetry.

jug of poetry for the sake of a sip until your tears keteguk ingrained in my poem pulse tonight
because I have incarnated sisiphus roll all morning to night here. but I'm lonely, but I'm lonely

and I gulped a jug of poetry, until .....

earth air fire water

earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water homeland air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water fire air earth water air fire earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth fire water air fire water earth water air fire earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth water air fire earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water earth air fire water

show me where I am and poetry are. whether missed each other. you know?

And

and soul which are volatile memories that boil
until cooked on the stove poetry

your soul

until the time the train heaved a dream to any infinite

breath

Twenty-Four Third Year


; ns

what do you remember
maybe death is increasingly approaching

pointing clockwise
stab to the chest busy

how many impressions you have made
to arrive at the address

lap time over and over again
spinning into the early start so

will you look up
or bowed lose

for thus life
give meaning to who you do not understand

for thus life
something that is difficult to understand you

and you want to give meaning

July, 2007

Life which we are grateful


; kh

life in which we live, we are thankful for life
with laughter or tears
immerse themselves in the infinite love love

that we give life meaning, life that we are thankful for
with exuberant laughter or tears
sow love into the chest of light

life in which we live, we are thankful for life
with like or injury
search traces his love

only, for the love of god

Advice Poem For Children

to my daughter:  Cahaya Hastasurya
 

dear dear dear child
great is not forgotten memory of childhood
 

dear dear dear child
not forgetting the advice to pray


pray pray dear child
day and night the morning and evening


pray pardon my dear mother's father
for life felt relieved


this is the poem for you darling
for life is calm


this is advice for you dear
as the poem finds sang


Malang, August 2007

Poems Makrifat


Write a poem never finished
Because less than poetry in makrifat

Write a poem never finished
Because not until the word on the nature

How do I count myself would survive
If the poem does not reach the address

How do I count the greatest poem
If da'eef himself in front of the all-powerful

How to reach the essence of self
If no power of ourselves to take the Shari'a

What about yourself will reach the Shari'a
If negligent life digest paragraph

This poem makrifat
Advised not to curse myself

Malang, August 22, 2007

HOPLA!


I picked up debris poetry
of all recalled
looming

I picked up debris words
from all the laughter
the wound

Is this jigsaw puzzle
count letter
in anagram fate

hopla! Who is dancing?

Metaphor


is your dreams
caught in the branches of the words

and people call it poetry

is the dew that hangs suddenly
in eyelid

your pen never stopped dancing

because, you are .....

Hyperbola

read a line of poetry
and he repeatedly orgasm

Simile Eyes

as an endless black sky of rain,
endless grief hung

Personification of the Sun, Rain, Power Pole


give me a poem, you said one time. lazy sun to hear your words, he immediately went into his night. and the rain suddenly poured cold anger at your head, while shouting: this is poetry. electricity poles were laughing, maybe it's funny: the poet asked for poetry.

poetry? where presumably. possible that the poem is sick and dying. so he never came. as before, knocking on the window was not the night during the evening was not dawn.

give me a poem, you say. to whom. something or other.

Litotes

I am no longer able to write words
a poem
be

I Abide In


I was staying in
words

hush silent in
words

sit in silence
words


http://nanangsuryadi.web.id

At Last A knock

on the last beat
in odd fonts

you know
dream did not end well


http://nanangsuryadi.web.id

Maybe You want To Write

maybe you want to write,
about the time range

where I and you, kissing

maybe you want to write,
anxiously waiting time

where I and you, missed calls

maybe you want to write,
about something that

who I am and you never know

Be thankful

with
pain that we enjoy

with
feeling happy that we solemnly

with
receive all quiet spacious


http://nanangsuryadi.web.id

Birth Month


let's count

second
by second,

minute
by minute,

hour
by hour,

day
by day,

week
by week,

month
 by month,

year
by year,

decade
by decade,

let's count,
how much longer residence time


July, 2008