August 24, 2008

thin line

the ocean ... vague ripples in the unlimited side
brought the anchor of heaven vision
in the tide waves melody
throwing with the strong and cracked

the traces began to withdraw
but the obscure stains still remained
in the south street corner
bitten the miss which was fallen
between noisy of market appearance
and ...
the dull color of little mosque
beside my seeing


the light not disappear
but sometimes sinking
in the face of the deep under confusion

mmmh ... ya Allah, ... this line, where is it going?


tawang sari, august 21, 1997 



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