FOR J.W.V. GOETHE, I

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Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto

(I) Thousand of haunting pull my hair,
together with the sun passes over the seventh days of earth,
twelve full moon, drizzle and hot day stings.
Which night, watches the forever stars,
on the savannah of coarse grasses, when the mist spread out the doubt;
the air begins to be breathed by thinking, mysterious doubt are swallowed. Lanjutkan membaca “FOR J.W.V. GOETHE, I”