the confirming corner, open arms, and an ear
The pebbles contain sounds, torrent of lights
This pattern in silence is crystal clear
With scattering thoughts in the midst of the crowd
the joker within the deck seeks for plain float
The humm of the timely space cannot be heard
as the laughter corresponds, the riddle gets old
Between reason and purpose there stretches a line,
though we don't always traverse it
Basketball shoes, flip-flops, barefeet are fine
it's over here with the coffee we sit
6 comments:
titis.. i can this combination as some sort of a 'mengejar matahari' kind of track. darn. it's cheesy yet it's so true.
eh, i don't mean it cheesy in regards to your composition, i mean it on the feelings i felt.hehe
udahlah, mau sampe kapan kita gengsian, hahaha
titis! how refreshing it is to see you doing this girl-y kind of writing, hehe.
seruuu banget siiihhh
tiiiis, wah ternyata ada blog juga yaaa, seru seruu. can i link youuu??
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