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Sabtu, 31 Maret 2012

Dove’s child


Dove’s child

I peered into the world 
To start the trudge 
To run my destiny that was earthbound
I try to earsplitting
So I can hear oscillation small 
Become a toddler by tootsies 
I have had Peccadillo 
As a bur  for my loved ones later in time 
Inside my mind

Have you ever felt afraid of your own shadow
When no one’s else ever spoke that was fact
 with one’s tail between one’s legs
there was only blindness, breathless and cold hemisphere
my “loved ones” bowdlerize  to the dogs
blow mind and blow up 
this heart in dudgeon 
have I done mortal sins  ?
these tearducts are puffy
fill with tears, sibilant of mist deceive me
the death choking my heart strongly

I feel the winds that blow
Jarring my wings
With upcast eyes
I see them that winged
Fly every which way 
Depict impunity under the sun
Adorning Azure 
Go so far as to horizon 
I’m getting wise to rise from stranglehold of death
I’m trying to wake up
to walk
to run