TELAGA KISAH

"aku ingin melompat dan renangi telaga kisah kasihmu," terdengar suara entah dari belahan jiwa sebelah mana menghilir lirih. "bukankah kita telah berbasah basah?". "hmm ya, baru sebatas percik..." lalu kita pun berbahagia. bersama berenang di telaga kisah itu. kita, meski sebentar, benar benar telah menyelam didalam telaga. tak hanya celap celup percik. tak hanya kecipak goyang tapak tapak kaki. guyur deburi daging tubuh dengan kata kita. sebab ia-lah doa, gigil rinding yang rindang. direndam kisah kasih telaga warna. sapa kita ialah rintik airmata baur. serupa bulu bulu angsa menulisi buku harian, genang bulir air mata, senyum dan celupan jari jari, deraskan larik larik cerita hingga pasangsurutkan ketenangan telaga. di rindang daun pepohonan doa, di setiap relug dan damai kisah kasihNYA **********( dimuat di antologi puisi: Senja Dibatas Kata) ***** bandung Juli 2011................. THE STORIES' POND "i want to jump and swim in your lovely stories," soft voice, unknown where sides by. "had we been in wet?" "yes, though ripples only," with joy, we swim in lovely stories' pond. then, we have really sunk a while. deep in pond, not only immerse. not only spotting. also unmerely took it easy on feet soles. splash entire body with words. cause praise, it is. get eerie feeling in it's leafy. were soaked colorful stories' pond. our greetings are melted tears. sometimes as goose feathers write on diary book. tears welled up in eyes. then fingers smile, fasten story lines. in quiet pond, leafy pray trees. the days up, are growth by the Greatest One. of fabulous soul and peace. ***** bandung, July 2011