waktunya istirahat

menapak kaki bersambut bulan
menjejak napas dan bersembunyi dibalik keributan
menghela esok
terikat belati dibelakang kemarau masa lalu
aku letih mengais mimpi
sumpah.. aku letih..
tak bisakah oh wahai penggeliat nafs
peradu kasih ku..
tak bisakah kau biarkan aku istirahat??
terdiam disudut dingin ku yang kosong
berbalut kafan dengan secarik kertas kosong
ohh... tak bisakah kau biarkan aku beristirahat
sebentaarrr saja...
dan dengan pasrah membiarkan kertas buram ku diperawani pena putih ?
tak bisa kah ?
please??

kingdom of you

i'm building my kingdom of you
within me..
summon all your kings
they shall depraved in silence
upon side of my dying tree
with their famish laughter of yesterday death
and tomorrow grieve

i will not let any cloud resting
nor any wind whispering
i will let thee
perishing..

my ocean shall be green and the foot sand shall be blue
the sky will be pink with a stroke of blue

and no thoughts can touch it
and no voice can chant it

i will let thee
be free.. from my own, them, us, ...
you see...
in my kingdom of you is free..

even from the reality of you..