By DE Prians
Seagulls singing
in the blue sky;
Call your name.
January, 2015
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D Erastus Prians. Lives in Jakarta.
The collection of Note's from me and all of my friends... and Whoever.... That's it.....
Showing posts with label loneliness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label loneliness. Show all posts
Jan 3, 2015
Dec 29, 2014
Silent
By DE Priasz
No need to speak where people
will come to an end, let it all flow
Fate is the silence of each
No need to also talk morals, your god is dead
Always there are sadness verses everynight
It was not your day, but my days.
December, 27, 2014
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DE Priasz. Lives in Jakarta.
No need to speak where people
will come to an end, let it all flow
Fate is the silence of each
No need to also talk morals, your god is dead
Always there are sadness verses everynight
It was not your day, but my days.
December, 27, 2014
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DE Priasz. Lives in Jakarta.
Dec 26, 2013
quiet
By Vicky Zulkifli Rauf
occasionally settle down in a quiet
so you think how wisdom
all forms of meetings
all kinds of separation
and let your tears be a river
irrigate the dried chest cavity
too old suffering from a sense
ended with no meaning
occasionally drop by in silence
though a moment
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Vicky Zulkifli Rauf. Living in Jakarta.
occasionally settle down in a quiet
so you think how wisdom
all forms of meetings
all kinds of separation
and let your tears be a river
irrigate the dried chest cavity
too old suffering from a sense
ended with no meaning
occasionally drop by in silence
though a moment
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Vicky Zulkifli Rauf. Living in Jakarta.
Apr 3, 2013
bridge
By Sofyan Adrimen
This bridge is so smooth
smooth as a whisper in the tip of the tongue
and sharp cut tangled,
whole distance with you
of each of the strands of hair
March 23, 2013
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Sofyan Adrimen. A poet, lives in Central Java.
This bridge is so smooth
smooth as a whisper in the tip of the tongue
and sharp cut tangled,
whole distance with you
of each of the strands of hair
March 23, 2013
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Sofyan Adrimen. A poet, lives in Central Java.
Jan 12, 2013
The face was etched into the rain
By Yanwi Mudrikah
1
The face was etched into the rain
Together wind breeze
:are often destroyed my soul
2
This time, the drizzle would be etched into beautiful
As the rain last december
:become your face
August 2011
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Yanwi Mudrikah. Lives in Purwokerto, Central Java.
1
The face was etched into the rain
Together wind breeze
:are often destroyed my soul
2
This time, the drizzle would be etched into beautiful
As the rain last december
:become your face
August 2011
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Yanwi Mudrikah. Lives in Purwokerto, Central Java.
Oct 17, 2012
Disappear
By Sari Ayu Mardelina
Reading between the lines
behind the explicit
see
hidden hypocrisy
behind the mask of a smile
full as the stomach
the hunger disappear
love,,
the drum of the dancer's
said and your actions
betrayed Lakshmi
were glued awaits your presence
October 21, 2012
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Sari Ayu Mardelina. Lives in Medan.
Reading between the lines
behind the explicit
see
hidden hypocrisy
behind the mask of a smile
full as the stomach
the hunger disappear
love,,
the drum of the dancer's
said and your actions
betrayed Lakshmi
were glued awaits your presence
October 21, 2012
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Sari Ayu Mardelina. Lives in Medan.
Sep 6, 2012
Silent Poetry
By Dianna Firefly
Counting the years with you
silence seemed so attached at the time
embrace turmoil
hiding in the creeps day
Together winds stretching
I'm looking for traces your missing
in every corner of the room
so before dusk folded days
I painted a rainbow beam can
in the quiet corner of your heart
2009
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Dianna Firefly. The woman poets in "Lingkar Puisi dan Prosa Bhinneka", lives in Pontianak.
Counting the years with you
silence seemed so attached at the time
embrace turmoil
hiding in the creeps day
Together winds stretching
I'm looking for traces your missing
in every corner of the room
so before dusk folded days
I painted a rainbow beam can
in the quiet corner of your heart
2009
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Dianna Firefly. The woman poets in "Lingkar Puisi dan Prosa Bhinneka", lives in Pontianak.
Aug 17, 2012
deserted
By Joshua Igho
deserted that rule my night
In just a cynical glance
wind pass you by
lazy to send missing alerts
the beloved
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Joshua Igho. Lives in Jakarta.
deserted that rule my night
In just a cynical glance
wind pass you by
lazy to send missing alerts
the beloved
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Joshua Igho. Lives in Jakarta.
Aug 3, 2012
Quiet Body
By Haris Fadhillah
This is the silence of the soul
Strip of black body
Shivered the quiet that greets
Together with the cold wind that infiltrated
This is the silence
Without noise, rhythmic breathing
Without the soothing caress the soul
Without a warm hug to embrace sports
This is the quiet
July 12, 2012
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Haris Fadhillah. Living in Jakarta.
This is the silence of the soul
Strip of black body
Shivered the quiet that greets
Together with the cold wind that infiltrated
This is the silence
Without noise, rhythmic breathing
Without the soothing caress the soul
Without a warm hug to embrace sports
This is the quiet
July 12, 2012
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Haris Fadhillah. Living in Jakarta.
Mar 27, 2012
Battle Love Serenade /9/
By Wild Dove
/9/
completed or completed are asking
submit to the prince of the night
gloom dissipates hatred smeared dowry
this is not enough to bind to the altar with a necklace
hell
i do not want to finish this vengeful longing
March 24, 2012
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Wild Dove. A woman poet, lives in Jakarta.
/9/
completed or completed are asking
submit to the prince of the night
gloom dissipates hatred smeared dowry
this is not enough to bind to the altar with a necklace
hell
i do not want to finish this vengeful longing
March 24, 2012
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Wild Dove. A woman poet, lives in Jakarta.
Jan 15, 2012
Permission
By Astry Maniez
I want to gobble up
all meals
at the longing banquet we'll wait
nothing’s left
if you give permission, sweetheart?
Jakarta, October 30, 2011
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Astry Maniez. Her poems often found on social networking sites. Lives in Kendal, Central Java.
I want to gobble up
all meals
at the longing banquet we'll wait
nothing’s left
if you give permission, sweetheart?
Jakarta, October 30, 2011
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Astry Maniez. Her poems often found on social networking sites. Lives in Kendal, Central Java.
Dec 15, 2011
Lonely
By Nona G Muchtar
there is something I don’t realize previously
that do not need to find something to hold the tears
if one day we will find there’s no the end road
and I just need to keep the sadness in my chest behind
this day was wrapped a little tough of an old tree in front of the house
if one day we actually choose our own path to arrive
most can not be kept tears at the root
and my chest into the trunk
that even many times you try to slice, only the left thumb along the segment
You may choose to be whatever
whatever, everything
the tree will always grow
and the wind kept their leaves
November 10, 2011
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Nona G Muchtar. Known as the woman poet, from Palu - Sulawesi. Lives in Jakarta.
there is something I don’t realize previously
that do not need to find something to hold the tears
if one day we will find there’s no the end road
and I just need to keep the sadness in my chest behind
this day was wrapped a little tough of an old tree in front of the house
if one day we actually choose our own path to arrive
most can not be kept tears at the root
and my chest into the trunk
that even many times you try to slice, only the left thumb along the segment
You may choose to be whatever
whatever, everything
the tree will always grow
and the wind kept their leaves
November 10, 2011
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Nona G Muchtar. Known as the woman poet, from Palu - Sulawesi. Lives in Jakarta.
Nov 20, 2011
And I Remember You as the Rain
By Skylashtar Maryam
And I remember you as the rain
points are tiptoeing thin drizzle over the top of your chest gutters
then fell to my lips
lips are numb, aching wait for a jest
I still remember you as the rain
hurricane shade in the dry season
dry winds flying from your eyes into my tongue
an agile tongue dance sheen babble
of you who do not know the way home
about which I can only remember
face in the rain
Bandung, November 4, 2011
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Skylashtar Maryam. A writer and a poets. Works in Bandung.
And I remember you as the rain
points are tiptoeing thin drizzle over the top of your chest gutters
then fell to my lips
lips are numb, aching wait for a jest
I still remember you as the rain
hurricane shade in the dry season
dry winds flying from your eyes into my tongue
an agile tongue dance sheen babble
of you who do not know the way home
about which I can only remember
face in the rain
Bandung, November 4, 2011
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Skylashtar Maryam. A writer and a poets. Works in Bandung.
Jul 15, 2011
In a City
By Nona G Muchtar
O come
give me a poem
tonight my longing to be mist
gathered outside the hotel window
in a city,
Makassar, June 2010
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The tree and hibiscus
I walk between longing and loneliness creeps,
makes the shadows of the face is not perfect time for me to stop by
then again I let the trees and hibiscus growing in my chest...
Bintaro, 2010
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Nona G Muctar. The woman poets, live in Makassar.
Note: Hibiscus flower - bunga kembang sepatu
O come
give me a poem
tonight my longing to be mist
gathered outside the hotel window
in a city,
Makassar, June 2010
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I walk between longing and loneliness creeps,
makes the shadows of the face is not perfect time for me to stop by
then again I let the trees and hibiscus growing in my chest...
Bintaro, 2010
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Nona G Muctar. The woman poets, live in Makassar.
Note: Hibiscus flower - bunga kembang sepatu
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