Waktu Menuju Rumah...

Kau terus mengamatinya... Semuanya...
     Petang ini orang-orang buru-buru berjalan
                 Lalu-lalang...
                                     Puluhan muka berbisisk,
  'Waktu menuju rumah!'

Bangku taman ini berembun
             sebuah bangku ukir antik
  disanding lampu tiang temaram.
                           kau...
                                    mengelap basah kayu...

Sebutir meleleh juga di dada...

           Dedaunan berpilin dalam udara...
    Sisiran angin malam telah singgah... Petangmu ini.
 Getar alirnya begitu beku;
                                       beku ronakan pipimu
                     Angin yang air
          Basahkan bisikan... milikmu,
   'waktu menuju... rumah?'

Leaving Invitation

I said, the cloud!
It is almost gone.
we have been waiting for too long.
I'm afraid you are getting bored.
Please, your hand needs only to hold
my hand which have been stretched out.
Then, let's take a step and move on...
Please, let's go...

A Cheery Lady

At… that time,
the night was walking toward me
while the day was sleepily waving
thus, I gave him a kiss,
“goodnight, have a nice dream…”
Then I came again,
In passion,
embracing the night…
I will always remember how lovely it is…

On that mountain, a higher place,
she was so cheery and never stop whispering.
What she said was all about beauty.
These were done at a time.
Below, there was a town, she showed me
as there were numerous gems which were gleaming.
What was that like, those road and traffic?

I could not hold it,
whenever she smiled...
As if a breeze pumped out through my veins,
It relaxed a soul and gave peace.
I knew it, the air flowed from the sky!
And she said,
“I will accompany,
in your journey
to those road and traffic.”

A Glance

At first, yes!
         It felt like hell
            'cause everything spun over my head!
    How could you not be aware?
Let it fell -- your incense --
          burned and drew this scar on my hand.

(Sigh...)

But now it has been a while.
    Time has kindly refined.
 It feels pain no more inside.
          Just like a rainbow comes after a rain.
  Now it's several times easier to forgive...
Yet, when you are there, my heart turns shy...

Morning!

When the night had been overwhelmed by a nightmare!

             he gave a usual cue on my stage to declare:

     that our early birds needed audience to share.