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Showing posts with label Wahyu W. Basjir. Show all posts
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Tuesday, August 25, 2009

dying leaf
waiting to fall--
summer's end

Friday, August 21, 2009

hammering a tree trunk
a woodpecker
takes over the valley

Sunday, August 16, 2009

without wings--
two flying ants
two juggernauts

Thursday, August 13, 2009

we
abruptly start the fight
after a walk
on slippery hallway
hand in hand
a termite
climbing up the tomb--
my father's grave

Monday, August 10, 2009

summer drizzle--
a flock flutter through
the rainbow

Monday, July 27, 2009

morning rush
he sips his tea
again

Saturday, July 25, 2009

leftover--
the sardine's eyes
dimming

Friday, July 24, 2009

eventually I realise
Sinatra sang his evergreens
off key
since my child's laughter
in a long distance call
fallen leaf
on the still pond--
ripples a moment

Thursday, July 23, 2009


butterfly summer--
yellow confetti
fall from heaven


Image source http://7art-screensavers.com/screenshots/butterfly/yellow-butterfly.jpg

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

conclude the day
the cranes inhale the sunset

Monday, July 20, 2009

an orphan leaf
slithers with the evening wind

Sunday, July 19, 2009

(1)
bombing--
the dog sniffs
the thin air

(2)
darker
than the rainclouds
:the dust


*Jakarta shocked by bombing at Ritz Carlton and JW Marriot Hotel, Thursday, July 16, 2009. In solidarity to the casualties.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

dark and straight
gets longer after lunch
:the flagpole's shadow

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

Tuesday, July 14, 2009

pale dusk--
grandma keeps on gazing
at the wall calendar

dusk--
the ancient sun lies down
in a bed of roses

Saturday, July 11, 2009

My little boy, Afrizal Hasbi Azizy, was hospitalised for tonsilectomy on Saturday (July 11, 2009) morning. When he was escorted out of the operation room, I saw him crying so painfully. He uses to be brave and afraid of almost nothing. But that morning, I saw the tears rolled down on his face. It happened just 5 days before his 8th birthday; the day he's been thinking about in the last three months, the day he'll be expecting a set of Pokemon card as his birthday present from his mother. I won't be able to be home on the big day to hug him with love, and to surprise him with another given away.

firefly in a cookie jar--
a dream birthday present
for a wounded boy

Thursday, July 9, 2009

evening wind rocking treetops
...a distant lullaby