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the persistence of memory
a leaf falls under the moonlight
an owl awakes when it touches the wet earth
I try not to think of you when
a leaf falls under the moonlight
a bamboo flute shrills in the midnight hour
a cicada awakes when it touches the wet rock
I close my eyes and try not to remember when
a bamboo flute shrills in the midnight hour (lebih…)
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Blues for Allah 1
the sky’s so blue the kids’re playing
then the sea rose and ate up everything –
tsunami
Blues for Allah 2
the lonely moon and
the silent night are what the
tsunami left behind (lebih…)
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Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
SULING DI KALIURANG
G. J. Resink
Seruas bambu merintih tinggi
semata-mata untuk rembulan,
yang nun di Timur, dari tepi
di balik lapis kejauhan,
dekat Klaten kira-kira,
mengambang: bunga-kemerahan
disepuh rintih seruling duka. (lebih…)
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German poet who died in Malang
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
When the man from far away came into the natural tropical of Java Dwipa, believing his existence will be absorbed by supernatural voices.
Attendance of voice crept all over the body and the soul, growth instinct pervaded aura of oddity. (lebih…)
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