Dari Jendela Lembah

tangan siapa di pintu, menetapi buka. atau apa, dengan gerak tungkainya. 

telah tiba di petak beranda. sekitar, tetumbuhan terisak.   kuyup berhuruf 

huruf. rerumputpun lembab, oleh dekapan hari hari. buka dan terbanglah! 

sebelum datang seorang lambat. ingatlah untuk setiap belokan: menoleh ke 

belakang. menangkup telapak,  basuhi ruas ruas jari  .   guyur  di sana, 

mengenai tanah senja yang menanam nafas. dari jauh dekat bebulir. 

menjadi  riwayat,  oh betapa !  tanah  senja  menelan  kelam.  munculnya 

mentari mengupas remang.  maka  lompat  dan  terbanglah!  untuk warnai 

seberapa nyala tanah dan pilar pilar pohon 

***** Bandung, 06 Oktober 2012 

                                  

                                            FROM A WINDOW VALLEY 

whose hand at a door? : stay in open. or what, by swing of feet. have been in 

a veranda. surrounds, the plants sob wet by some words. so as grass, moist of 

days' hug. open and fly! before coming up a late person. remembering, on 

every curves. : look at a back, at glance. by a cupped handful. watering 

knucklebones  there, rain showered down on twilight land. which has planted 

breath. far near ripples make a story up, oh what a how! land swallow foggy-

clamp. sunrise, open blurr up, make the light

***** Bandung, 8th October 2012

This poem has been appeared on the Blue Anthology.

The theme uuffhm sometimes comes ahead, again, in our steps life, particularly in other 

few years to come or even this right now. Good and great in always,