Bergeming ditengah malam yang menua..
menyangga tubuh yang nyaris rubuh.
Sendiri mewarna jelaga langit menjadi pagi
Menyulam mimpi menjadi hari
Kemanakah dia?
Adakah dia mencariku di serpihan subuh
seperti biasa?
Diam diantara kepingan diksi yang terserak
Tersisa gumaman antara netra yang berpandangan
Dia tahu kemana harus mencariku..
Entahlah..
Masihkah dia disana?
Hanya jarum jam yang mendetak..
Mengiring nyanyian pagi untuk hati yang meranum..
[devieriana]
3 Comments
Saya ngebaca puisi ini, ngebayangin kapan kondisi ini terjadi???
Imajinasi itu kan berlabuh pada kenangan yang tersisa. gak hanya sekedar angan yang belum terjamah….
*asyikkkk. udha gak pake chap. code&* 😀
dohh ini kok ya nyindir saya nihh
*tarik sarung lagi*
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