#641 Tentang Kau Yang Dalam Rangkulan

Di bawah sinar remang rembulan itu
Kau dalam rangkulanku
Rambutmu hitam mengurai
Harummu menyimpan seribu janji

Dan dikala langit berdentuman
Jantungku turut berdetak laju
Darah berderu menyorakkan rindu
Jemari erat mendakap keranuman

Ah, aku terkalah oleh renunganmu
Desahmu menyerak segala akalku.

#626 Tentang Kenangan Yang Telah Berlalu

Dari masa ke masa
Dalam saat tenang
Aku merenung halus
Kenangan terluka

Saat aku hulurkan
Sebingkis harapan tulus
Dan aku sematkan
Ke dalam tanganmu

Hinanya bingkisan itu
Dimatamu
Lalu kau humban
Dan kau injak
Kau anggap jijik
Dan kau tolak

Kini serpihan harapan itu
Yang aku kutip
Satu persatu
Telah aku tanam
Dan aku siram
Mekar meranum
Wangi mengharum

Tapi kau takkan tahu
Semua itu
Kau cuma kenangan
Yang sudah berdebu
Datang dan berlalu.

#610 On My Blasted Eyes

Did you ever suspect that we would find each
Other? Through the thickets of false friendships
and brambles of failed encounters, He was leading
Me to you: I was down on my knees, bleeding. Teach
Me to love you wholly, I said. My hands and hips
And blasted eyes are yours, yours for the healing.

#602 On This Box of Broken Hearts

I've trapped a lifetime's worth of memories - 
Letters, photos, broken hearts - they are
Piled on top of each other; shattered fragments
Of lives unrescued, abandoned to Life's vagaries,
Their screams locked away in this box, far
Away from my attention, my daily distracted moments.

#562 On the Poetry of Everyday Things

I want to write about
The poetry of everyday things:
The smell of coffee in the morning
The gentle breeze as I look out the balcony
The fragrance of the flowers on the window sill
The bark of the dogs down in the valley
The growl of the cars zooming past on the road
The uncles and aunties taking their morning walks
The security guard nodding sagely from a distance
The cats lounging by the side of the street
You holding my hand, flashing that smile that makes me fall in love with you all over again, everyday.