Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Rela, Demi Lahirnya Sebuah Nama

Sepi tak juga habis kutenggak

Malam mulai letih menyabitkan tubuhnya

Di tepi awan berarak

Mungkin kau mengira aku telah lelah mencari tubuhmu di antara ribuan bintang, hingga kau memintaku tuk hapus semua jejak yang pernah kita cipta, dan menguburnya diam-diam

Kau adalah bintangku dan akulah rembulanmu, seperti pintamu saat itu. Ketika itu tak ada waktu berjalan lebih cepat selain saat kita bertemu, selain saat kita bersama. Musim-musiam melahirkan semi di matamu, juga mataku, seramai binar yang kita kejapkan.

Tibalah kini pada waktu-waktu paling menakutkan : kadang merayap lamban di dinding-dinding malam dan menggiring nama kita samapai ke ujung pagi, kadang melesat begitu saja hingga tak menyisakan kabar apa pun tentangmu.

Ntah di mana rumah kita sebenarnya?

Aku benci pada rindu yang hanya kumiliki sendiri, kekasihku.

Namun, aku harus belajar rela kehilanganmu walau sebenarnya tak pernah ikhlas. Torehlah dadaku lebih dalam, agar kemarau di matamu cepat usai, agar tunai semua beban yang menggrogoti pundakmu, dengan begitu, kita menjadi dermaga bagi segala kepergian dan, muara bagi semua kepulangan.

adakah nama kita kembali terlahir?

Kota sunyi 2011

Monday, August 8, 2011

Willing because of waiting of the name life

Willing because of waiting of the name life


it's quiet never be

the night is going to be tired cutting down its self

on the side cloud

maybe you think that I have been tired looking for you self around the fate until you ask me to erase all your trailing where ever creating and buries it quitely.

you are my star and i'm your moon as your asking in first time. in that time there was opportunity walking faster except when we meet and when we gather.

season by season create something huge in your eyes, my eyes

arriving some dangerous time. sometimes it creep slowly on the wall and carries our name until a morning appears. sometimes lost its self without any news about you.

where's our house exactly ?

a hate on missing that only I have alone, my love.

however, I must learn more you losing although I am never willing. create my chest deeply in order a hurt in your eyes gone soon, in order all heaviness that on my neck can be lose. thus, we are a pier for all gone and a estuary for all coming back.

is there our name coming again?

quiet country 2011