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Sunday, April 15, 2012


Cicak memanjat tembok basah,

merayapi langit langit tua

adalah akhir dari nasib serangga



selembar daun jatuh kesungai,

menjadi perahu anak kekupu.



teratai kuning

dan langit hening

yanyian malam

dan harum kembang

gerimis runtuh didaun bambu

dan angin sepoi meniup rambutmu



Aku menggambar mendung. Lalu hujan benar turun.

Kita menyeberangi sungai bintang

memasuki lubang malam.

Bagai buah semangka, bulan purnama  kita belah.

dan sebuah payung, bila hujan tak redah.

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