I dream again about you last night.
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@pramoedyana
I dream again about you last night.
Kamu sebut diri kamu sudah melupakan aku yang kau sebut lemah,
Dan di sana engkau selalu mencari diriku dalam setiap relung hati perempuan,
Kamu yang senang berlogika,
Kini aku persembahkan logika.
dialog tanpa kapital
coba sesekali pergi ke desa, yang mobilitasnya jauh berbeda dengan kota yang kau diami,
coba sesekali berdialog dengan ibu dan bapak penjual makanan dan minuman di pinggir jalan,
coba saja,
sesekali merasakan kemewahan yang sederhana,
tidak itu tidak sederhana,
itu mewah.
Mungkin tidak akan aku terima sepucuk puisi, bahkan sajak kecil darimu. Namun setiap perbuatan yang engkau lakukan menjadi sajak yang menggama dalam relung sanubariku, puisi itu tercipta dari kesederhanaanmu.
Filsafat berat kehidupan ini, seketika dibuat diam dengan kesederhanaanmu.
Ajari aku. Agar aku tidak dihajar.
Burung-burung di langit tidak selalu bahagia.
Bird
by Pablo Neruda
It was passed from one bird to another, the whole gift of the day. The day went from flute to flute, went dressed in vegetation, in flights which opened a tunnel through the wind would pass to where birds were breaking open the dense blue air - and there, night came in. When I returned from so many journeys, I stayed suspended and green between sun and geography - I saw how wings worked, how perfumes are transmitted by feathery telegraph, and from above I saw the path, the springs and the roof tiles, the fishermen at their trades, the trousers of the foam; I saw it all from my green sky. I had no more alphabet than the swallows in their courses, the tiny, shining water of the small bird on fire which dances out of the pollen.
maafkan aku yang tak pernah bermaksud
I don’t know why we break so hard
We have to understand each other, that we can't understand each other sometimes.
Asal Ku Asal ku berasal dari asal, Lihatlah aku asal-asalan, Kamu kesal, Aku asal-asalan. Asal ku adalah suatu sentimentil, Tak dapat disentil, Jua tak dapat berujung kata, Asal ku mungkin tidak nyata. Asal ku, Asal-asalan.
“Life, it’s literally all we have. But is it any good?”
We both knew we would always be each other’s even if we would drift in and out of the other person’s life. No matter the time, place, or who we were with: we would always belong to each other.
(via wordsmaketheheartgrowfonder)
we wade consuming our past placing in front another behind hiding in light we become with the sunshine the sheets of night disguise ourselves to find that light comes and goes we walk through leave behind what once was and become what we become
to be words by dominic riccitello (via wordsbydominic)
Saya akan lebih produktif di blog yang ini ^^
Would the 5 year old of me be proud with the present me?