World and Perspectives

Ask the tides what he desire

And he’ll beg for the wind

To accompany with him

Flatter the earth

 

Ask the wind what she desire

And she’ll beg for the fire

To poke and revive her

From the boiling ocean

 

Ask the fire what he desire

And he’ll beg for the earth

To be there

Hug and support him

 

Dear, live is full of perspective

Will you be the ether, rule them all ?

Or will you be the emptiness, let them free ?

Pick wisely…

Pick wisely…

As the time come

Everything will be swept away

Scrap Basket Story

There exists a scrap basket

Intercept trash placidly

Impound his owner cough

Even with his owner’s insensitiveness

Yet staunchly keep pace

Daily

Day by day


Until one day

The scrap basket depraved

He is so full

And the trash scratched the body

Hence the owner crestfallen

Then conceal the basket away

With logic and action

Throw all the bullshit away


Disdainfully he cried

As he think twice

Maybe it is his fault

To choose his owner by heart

As he throw his logic away

The time he became a scrap basket

Perplex

Tired of running away
Through the curly path
Bump down
Let go alone
Through big recrimination
As if sin I perpetrate
Yet even little thing never given back
As the Libra way never make me smile
I frown on the path of Leo
On the unfairness
Standing in with ether
Encompass, known, yet unfelt

Asunder or Surrender

Walking down the narrow path
Breaking thru the science and math
Try to act valiant
But can’t
Cos when the castle asunder
Down with the princess in sliver
And so must I turn around
Cos not for me I struggled

Story

The last story
The mighty ivory
Of new beginning
And everything
May it bring something new
To the life she sew

LTP

learned the nature of love
to give and not expect
to look after without existence
like the sun afar make the wind blow
and so a man should make it go

Stars please lift my poignant felling

O stars
I spend my day stares…
crawling…
thinking…
bout love…
bout life…
bout things on the other side
and whether love has worked on our bide
and whether she believe in all agony that I hide
cos she never talk
and so is my silence balk

O stars
please help me
with chime of your shine
wanna get what’s mine
something that lost long ago
washed and go
with the presence of her smile
stab and cut my dignity into docile
and pack it into pile
but i know it’s worthed
if it’s her love to get
an explicable things that knit my heart into place
when I know for sure she don’t ece

Tarot

looking around like a fool
coming to the steep cliff behind me
i’m stop and looking behind
dark and gloom i have left
and death smile pass me by

walking thru the path of life
looking at the world
the boundless wisdom
blending away
in the path of arcana

Rintih

Aku ingin teriak
dalam titik kosong keabadian
dalam pengharapan
akan sinar rembulan
dan rintik hujan
yang menderu menjadi embun
dalam malam kelam
satu langit jutaan bintang

Bliss

The moon and the stars
looking each other in silence
in bliss that we met
in peril shall we not forget
cos no rose with out a thorn
even beatitude and felicity is all around
my world is obscure without you

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