Bisikan Malam | The Whisper of The Night

in #poetry7 years ago

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Malam telah merayap dalam tubuhku
mencari lekuk kesunyian dan
kesenyapan datang dari yang entah,
membisikkan sesuatu di luar prasangka
di luar tubuhku yang gigil dalam pagut angin senja.

Ia datang lagi ketika tubuhku sekarat
dijerat gigil dan demam di ambang senja,
ia bisikkan padaku, "lekaslah tidur dalam buaiku,
sebab esok adalah ruang yang ditempa matahari."

"Kau takkan mengerti bagi siapa jiwa dikhitbah
keinginan hanyalah peta yang terhampar, tak seluas
yang kau bayangkan."

Bisikan-bisikan terus berdengung dalam rimbun angin
yang menyesakkan, melarungkan sejumlah ingatan
ke mana esok, aku akan berlayar atau di dermaga mana
aku akan menambatkan perahu.


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Night has crept in my body
looking for the curve of silence and
silence coming from that either,
whispering something out of bias
outside my shivering body in the twilight wind.

He came again when my body was dying
trapped in chills and fever on the twilight threshold,
he whispered to me, "hurry to sleep in my buaiku,
for tomorrow is a room forged by the sun. "

"You will not understand for whom the soul is preached
desire is just a map that lies, not as wide
what you imagine. "

The whispers kept buzzing in the wind
which is stifling, melting a number of memories
where will tomorrow, I will sail or on wharf where
I will tether the boat.

Tanah Luas, 2018

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