ONE DAY LATER
One day later
My body will die
But in the distich of this poem
I wouldn’t acquiesce you alone
One day later
My voice wouldn’t be heard again
Yet among rows of this poem
I will steadfast investigate you
One day later
My vision will be unrecognized again
Yet, in the letter cracks of this poem
I’ll look for you forever
THE RAIN IN JUNE
Nobody resolute
Rather than the rain in June
Its yearning-drizzle is hidden
To the tree which has bloom
Nobody wise
Rather than the rain in June
His footprints is erased
Which hesitant in the way
Nobody skillful
Rather than the rain in June
The unspoken thing is ignored
Absorbed by the root of the flower tree
By : Sapardi Djoko Darmono
Rabu, 14 Mei 2008
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