Translated by Agus B. Harianto
[THE WINE OF THE PROPHET]
To Ibn Rushd (Averroes)
A glass of wine from pitcher’s pouring of past centuries
stored in your residence.
I was visiting, you allowed me to drink it
I gulped it in silence of the long
tinkling coursed through the throat. Lanjutkan membaca “Poetry of Nurel Javissyarqi”