Sunday, February 27, 2011

Frekwensi Rahmat

yang merumus debu rempah di Marikh
yang menyemai bunga di Zuhrah

yang menurun tangisan di Neptun
yang mengkecamuk nafas di Musytari

semayam Maha Tinggi
geranyam jari jemari

yang melukis dua muka
pada Apollo dan Hermes

itulah Allah
menyambung bintang,
dilambung mawar serinya malam.

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Cinema

a number of nothingness seemed clear
in the empty seats between you and me

the flashes on the large screen
lighted up the dark hall every now and then

and my eyes ran away when its bright
it will be awkward if you caught me looking

that hair at shoulder length
and unmoved gaze behind the shallow glasses

I wonder how the world swivels
inside those dreamy eyes of yours

that before the credits roll
silently flowed,translucent tears.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Petir Putih

seperti petir putih
yang datangnya
dalam biru langit berawan

  dan pasti sebentar
  silau mentari pergi
  menjengah tiba
             gelora ribut dan hujan

             senyuman yang dingin
                             dan rambut dihinggap cahaya
                            bagaikan petir putih;

                            terdetik kejut dihatiku
                                     pastikan tiba
                                mendung tak bertepi

Monday, February 21, 2011

Tekstil Roh

berkilau jiwa
dari simbahan warna

canting canting si corak carik
bertambah asyik
bertambah fasik

warna sandiwara
palet dunia
warna kembalinya
lukisan neraka

tekaplah semula
genealogi usulnya lembar hodoh itu
bila direndam roh dalam peluntur ampun;

 kan terbit suatu sahaya
lahir dari putih mutiara.

Friday, February 11, 2011

romanticism

"at the Shin-Sekai...in Ginza-Cho.the sign says "Milk Hall",enticing people of its innocence while under its curtain,they naughtily serve Soda..."
 
"the Sakura tree is in full bloom,when one night before the rain of spring,we will sit down under it like we did for many years ago,and we will say nothing..."
 
 "...I had tears flowing down my cheek,from just looking at her for the first time,and her the same.as if...it had been ages of centuries that we have not meet each other"
 
" on the rustling street after a tense drink in blues , I saw him , in a peculiar working suit I've never seen him worn before.the moment he said "...my bad ", I held him on his arm,and we walked home together."

"I could not question her why. although long had decided that it is best to watch her from afar,but then the pain of seeing her in the arms of someone else,was too heavy a burden to bear..."


rainbow season

with sky lavender to east,
and west of  vermillion bright
milky clouds aren't nigh
      the sipping blue out of town.


long lost walk to the hillside
dreamy tales of tranquility
   where none to might,
endless beaut of heaven bestowed


when I could turn over my shoulder,
to stare tirelessly to the arc of colors
       till the fade of uncouth time,
is the longed for what,of this wavering heart.

Monday, February 7, 2011

21

tumbuhnya hutan
dari benih yang merah
digenang suram langit
disapa pilu bintang

tidurnya hati
kadang sakit terjerut nafsi
dihambat gerun laut
tenang rimbun dambaan nyawa

bermimpi hidup saujana
di arah liku menuju tangga

dan masihkah,
sejauh seroja
setinggi bima

satu dan puluh dua
ribu mata hariku
lagi,adakah ada
sepusing jangka yang melawat diri.