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 longing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label longing. Show all posts
Jan 3, 2015
Nov 22, 2013
Blowing
By Nani Mariani
Suppose, we're not in the different places
I did not hurt by the soil,
"Ahhhhh ...," you are so sweet there,
I struggled voiceless
November 22, 2013
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Nani Mariani. Lives in Australia.
Suppose, we're not in the different places
I did not hurt by the soil,
"Ahhhhh ...," you are so sweet there,
I struggled voiceless
November 22, 2013
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Nani Mariani. Lives in Australia.
Sep 18, 2013
In That Valley I Waiting For You
By Ilham Pujangga
Twilight increasingly fall to the ground
Soon the night writhing merrily
My boat silent motionless
Desolate snowy canyons
I picked up the sounds of frogs
That singging accompany my soul
Singing hum the longing
That spill all upset
In that valley I waiting for you
With the time that rolling
Your eyes that gleaming
Anesthetize the entire body
In that valley I waiting for you
Until no longer starry night
September 11, 2013
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Ilham Pujangga. Lives in Jambi, Sumatra.
Twilight increasingly fall to the ground
Soon the night writhing merrily
My boat silent motionless
Desolate snowy canyons
I picked up the sounds of frogs
That singging accompany my soul
Singing hum the longing
That spill all upset
In that valley I waiting for you
With the time that rolling
Your eyes that gleaming
Anesthetize the entire body
In that valley I waiting for you
Until no longer starry night
September 11, 2013
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Ilham Pujangga. Lives in Jambi, Sumatra.
Aug 16, 2013
Salute
By Lara Prasetya
i am certainly thankful
and not forget to kiss
your back fingers
heat exchange each other
ah now
intimate
me
August 16, 2013
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Lara Prasetya. Lives is Banjar Jungut, West Kalimantan.
i am certainly thankful
and not forget to kiss
your back fingers
heat exchange each other
ah now
intimate
me
August 16, 2013
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Lara Prasetya. Lives is Banjar Jungut, West Kalimantan.
Aug 9, 2013
Plasmatorium Longing
By Ribut Achwandi
cutting the lush misses
I sent sms to news
ah, how short distant past
but my room remain within
awake here
growing longing again
in front of the plasma screen
full staring at your face
stored behind the machine
space and time passer
July 21, 2013
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Ribut Achwandi. Lives in Pekalongan.
cutting the lush misses
I sent sms to news
ah, how short distant past
but my room remain within
awake here
growing longing again
in front of the plasma screen
full staring at your face
stored behind the machine
space and time passer
July 21, 2013
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Ribut Achwandi. Lives in Pekalongan.
Jul 26, 2013
Looks Like My Poem
By Siamir Marulafau
The poem you recite looks beautiful as mine
Whenever I feel so as to call the meaning
Makes me sometimes sad since the begining
I know that is the poem
The poem you recite seems to be as I write
It provides me precious wherever I travel by
The sound seems pretty, touch every where
I travel by,not one deny
The poem seems to be my life
Inseparable from the thought I gain
It looks like what you think so
The poem beautiful, creation of man's tought
July 22, 2013
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Siamir Marulafau. Lives in North Sumatra.
The poem you recite looks beautiful as mine
Whenever I feel so as to call the meaning
Makes me sometimes sad since the begining
I know that is the poem
The poem you recite seems to be as I write
It provides me precious wherever I travel by
The sound seems pretty, touch every where
I travel by,not one deny
The poem seems to be my life
Inseparable from the thought I gain
It looks like what you think so
The poem beautiful, creation of man's tought
July 22, 2013
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Siamir Marulafau. Lives in North Sumatra.
Jun 21, 2013
Rain in June
By Evi Manalu
only now I get to make sense of the rain,
talking similar the wind greeted
this heat is too long
far from sign of going to rain
Rain ... did you say over there
It was me who raining you with longing
June 9, 2013
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Evi Manalu. Lives in Jakarta.
only now I get to make sense of the rain,
talking similar the wind greeted
this heat is too long
far from sign of going to rain
Rain ... did you say over there
It was me who raining you with longing
June 9, 2013
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Evi Manalu. Lives in Jakarta.
rain
By Cut Dini Desita
:for H
Suddenly I swept away, all sense of soluble
And must fold the dream into your pocket
on the front porch we plan farewell
while waiting for the rainy season slowly asleep
while the rain has not yet stopped
let's stay and complete our pending poetry
June 17, 2013
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Cut Dini Desita. Lives in Banda Aceh.
:for H
Suddenly I swept away, all sense of soluble
And must fold the dream into your pocket
on the front porch we plan farewell
while waiting for the rainy season slowly asleep
while the rain has not yet stopped
let's stay and complete our pending poetry
June 17, 2013
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Cut Dini Desita. Lives in Banda Aceh.
May 23, 2013
Morning Reading By Dew
By Wanto Tirta
morning reading by your dew
heart feels light
cool down in the booth time
sense of luminous
opening page
write love with coolness
increasingly dive
feels right
really truth
increasingly embrace
feels right lovingly
April 28, 2013
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Wanto Tirta. Lives in Central Java.
morning reading by your dew
heart feels light
cool down in the booth time
sense of luminous
opening page
write love with coolness
increasingly dive
feels right
really truth
increasingly embrace
feels right lovingly
April 28, 2013
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Wanto Tirta. Lives in Central Java.
May 2, 2013
The Twilight
By Eni Meiniar Gito
Range ocean flavor
Stretching white froth
Our wet air on the shoreline
Hugs tightly linking waves
While still tasted salty
Gulls and fir pay off all of the longing
April 27, 2013
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Eni Meiniar Gito. Lives in Bengkulu.
Range ocean flavor
Stretching white froth
Our wet air on the shoreline
Hugs tightly linking waves
While still tasted salty
Gulls and fir pay off all of the longing
April 27, 2013
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Eni Meiniar Gito. Lives in Bengkulu.
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.
Feb 26, 2013
About Sea
By Eni Meiniar Gito
Coming and going
about waves play froth
Just roll up,
Rolled into the recesses of the soul
Always so well about you
February 25, 2013
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Eni Meiniar Gito. Lives in Bengkulu.
Coming and going
about waves play froth
Just roll up,
Rolled into the recesses of the soul
Always so well about you
February 25, 2013
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Eni Meiniar Gito. Lives in Bengkulu.
Feb 12, 2013
female
By Hang Ws
I'm in the frame of you
not quite satisfied when you saw
wild intercourse within you
create a conspiracy with time
when the fulfillment of the treated
I was in my nature
not quite ornate appearance
for myself
miscellaneous I should not carry
forced to installed on my face
and you
very busy
the conspiracy of lust from you
even in waiting for the fulfillment
have you raped me
through your mind
January 27, 2013
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Hang Ws. Lives in Bantul, Yogyakarta.
I'm in the frame of you
not quite satisfied when you saw
wild intercourse within you
create a conspiracy with time
when the fulfillment of the treated
I was in my nature
not quite ornate appearance
for myself
miscellaneous I should not carry
forced to installed on my face
and you
very busy
the conspiracy of lust from you
even in waiting for the fulfillment
have you raped me
through your mind
January 27, 2013
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Hang Ws. Lives in Bantul, Yogyakarta.
Dec 31, 2012
Lifted the Morning Curtain
By Lia Amalia Sulaksmi
For a moment ignore the past;
An old couple walking
Join between the rain
there are fireflies flying
Ties their hands faster and faster
For a moment forget about the present;
Leaf leaves blowing in the wind
Lowing two bodies. Of the wall is greedy moping
Contemplate for a moment the word;
Old dream shared between being and not
Between love love and sorrow.
Life melt like dancing
Greet the early morning
Evening hoping shade.
December 7, 2012
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Lia Amalia Sulaksmi. A female teacher, lives in Bandung.
For a moment ignore the past;
An old couple walking
Join between the rain
there are fireflies flying
Ties their hands faster and faster
For a moment forget about the present;
Leaf leaves blowing in the wind
Lowing two bodies. Of the wall is greedy moping
Contemplate for a moment the word;
Old dream shared between being and not
Between love love and sorrow.
Life melt like dancing
Greet the early morning
Evening hoping shade.
December 7, 2012
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Lia Amalia Sulaksmi. A female teacher, lives in Bandung.
Dec 24, 2012
Love
By Fanny Jonathans Poyk
Love the red dice that hit flush on the cheek
ran for a figure in the pseudo shadows
Love is the story structured in vague instinct about you and me
its followed the trail since the end of the previous period
Love still flushed, moaning pitifully in every niche memory
Love is the memories of past and present are often biased
in seconds stomping
Love is a fragility to always remember that no definite
Love... its pounced and poked through all wishful
September 2, 2012
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Fanny Jonathans Poyk. Lives in Jakarta.
Love the red dice that hit flush on the cheek
ran for a figure in the pseudo shadows
Love is the story structured in vague instinct about you and me
its followed the trail since the end of the previous period
Love still flushed, moaning pitifully in every niche memory
Love is the memories of past and present are often biased
in seconds stomping
Love is a fragility to always remember that no definite
Love... its pounced and poked through all wishful
September 2, 2012
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Fanny Jonathans Poyk. Lives in Jakarta.
Dec 10, 2012
longing rain
By Endah W. Sucy
I was not real
Just meaningless drizzle
Falling from the sky and disappeared
My longing carried away again, somewhere
As the rain he lost
Not until you
No! Maybe you do not want me to longing again
December 8, 2012
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Endah W. Sucy. Lives in Palembang.
I was not real
Just meaningless drizzle
Falling from the sky and disappeared
My longing carried away again, somewhere
As the rain he lost
Not until you
No! Maybe you do not want me to longing again
December 8, 2012
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Endah W. Sucy. Lives in Palembang.
Dec 3, 2012
poems in your body
By Hang Ws
gloomy moon
you say silent poetry
I said it was normal
due to cloudy cover
drizzling night
you said it tears virgin
I said it was normal
sometimes overcast with rain
ah.. you say you do not feel
indeed due
I told you my poetry
you're too embarrassed to close ashamed
when I read
poems on your body...
Imogiri, December 2, 2012
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Hang Ws. Lives in Imogiri, East Java - Indonesia.
gloomy moon
you say silent poetry
I said it was normal
due to cloudy cover
drizzling night
you said it tears virgin
I said it was normal
sometimes overcast with rain
ah.. you say you do not feel
indeed due
I told you my poetry
you're too embarrassed to close ashamed
when I read
poems on your body...
Imogiri, December 2, 2012
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Hang Ws. Lives in Imogiri, East Java - Indonesia.
Nov 26, 2012
the night
By Kwek Li Na
You like the night
engulf myself in silence
and I never get out of your heart
since the first
magnetize my eyes
to love you;
so I did not know
my face again
all in the mind
be you
Baozhong, November 25, 2012
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Kwek Li Na. A woman poet, lives in Taiwan.
You like the night
engulf myself in silence
and I never get out of your heart
since the first
magnetize my eyes
to love you;
so I did not know
my face again
all in the mind
be you
Baozhong, November 25, 2012
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Kwek Li Na. A woman poet, lives in Taiwan.
Oct 30, 2012
Longing Now is Silent
By Dianna Firefly
Longing now is silent. I can not reveal because you live in the mind: in dreams and fantasies. I was already damned Eros so brave as rain in June. Love is simple. Love in silence. I was only able to remember the sound of the guitar, the liberation poetry, and nights when you're with me. Without having'm looking where you're going when the heart does not stop to ask, "Where are you?"
October 24, 2012
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Dianna Firefly. Lives in Pontianak, West Kalimantan.
Longing now is silent. I can not reveal because you live in the mind: in dreams and fantasies. I was already damned Eros so brave as rain in June. Love is simple. Love in silence. I was only able to remember the sound of the guitar, the liberation poetry, and nights when you're with me. Without having'm looking where you're going when the heart does not stop to ask, "Where are you?"
October 24, 2012
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Dianna Firefly. Lives in Pontianak, West Kalimantan.
Oct 3, 2012
lover
By Wanto Tirta
lover, in the light of your moon
I was not expecting your attend shaded
I want hugging
hugging tightly
closely unshakable even though sliver
many times call again
many times not meet proficient
lace while silencing
asked an exhausted
lover,
in the light of your moon
I picked up your starting
Ajibarang, September 30, 2012
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Wanto Tirta. Lives in Aji Barang, West Java.
lover, in the light of your moon
I was not expecting your attend shaded
I want hugging
hugging tightly
closely unshakable even though sliver
many times call again
many times not meet proficient
lace while silencing
asked an exhausted
lover,
in the light of your moon
I picked up your starting
Ajibarang, September 30, 2012
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Wanto Tirta. Lives in Aji Barang, West Java.
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