Angkasa Raya Binar
Berbicara dengan bahasa ranum di tengah lembah
Mendaki puncak asing yang tersembunyi alam liar
Harum itu asing
Bayangan itu sembari mengabur
Sesaat lagi binasa
Hanya tersisa dua mata asing saling menatap
Labels: puisi
I will always be the virgin-prostitute, the perverse angel, the two-faced sinister and saintly woman ... Life is not rational; it is just mad and full of pain. Do not seek the because - in love there is no because, no reason, no explanation, no solutions. You are a sexual angel, but you're an angel just the same. You are a narcissist. That is the raison d'etre of the journal. Journal writing is a disease. But it's all right. It's very interesting. - Anais Nin
Berbicara dengan bahasa ranum di tengah lembah
Mendaki puncak asing yang tersembunyi alam liar
Harum itu asing
Bayangan itu sembari mengabur
Sesaat lagi binasa
Hanya tersisa dua mata asing saling menatap
Labels: puisi
2 Comments:
jiaaahahahahahahaaaaa... gue paham nih puisi kayanya :p
:D
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