Salmonlilies

Tag: puisi

  • at each encounter of poetry

    I wish I have the power to tell why poetry but I am too often seized by ‘what is the matter’ when at each encounter, I have much less left to say than before. Is it to excuse myself that it is you that don’t want to be said at all; or is it to…

  • the frame of YOU

    you call me the Rose, says the Rose but if you know my real name – I would wither at once the surfaces that we are what’s underneath?unknowingly the other, as such. Once seen, would scatter. I will always remember the memory of Rose who is not your real name.

  • Stardust

    Their brightness has traveled, continues to travel across the universes. But it is impossible to conceive these shining stars will die. Here is a lack of ability or availability to pronounce: we ancestors of Immanence (?) is not linear or historical or grammatical. bursts of signless… Silence Some stars shining now have long been gone.

  • Duet

    Kalau sampai waktuku Ku mau tak seorang kan merayu Tidak juga kau Tak perlu sedu sedan itu Aku ini binatang jalang Dari kumpulannya terbuang Biar peluru menembus kulitku Aku tetap meradang menerjang Luka dan bisa kubawa berlari Berlari Hingga hilang pedih peri Dan aku akan lebih tidak peduli Aku mau hidup seribu tahun lagi(Chairil Anwar,…

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    Puisi

  • Why this world can’t be just bits and digits

    Everyday is honey be that of lemon or dew. Everyday is juice of creation and love. I want to mix fluids with you. —————— Aku, cinta banget puisi that I want to crush it in my palm crush it a brown stiff autumn leaf crush it a moth to fragments fine as fish food I…

  • aku,

    menyusup ragaku dalam sinarSamudra,ringan sosok jiwa sekepingKupu-kupu,mencuri dalam sekelibatNyaliku,mengalir usap-usap membentukWahai suara,ayahku memanggil起 27.12.2023verse from 13.12.2005