Melati Liar dan Serpih Bulan



Di balik belukar,
melati kecil menyala mahkotanya
di antara daun-daun liar,
seolah bulan meninggalkan
serpih cahayanya

Embun masih menyimpan
bisikan malam di kelopaknya
sementara angin menyusup perlahan
membawa aroma
yang tak bernama

Tak ada jalan menuju bunga itu
hanya semak, sunyi,
dan cahaya pagi
yang perlahan menembus
celah-celah dedaunan

Mungkin beberapa keindahan
memang memilih tersembunyi
agar hanya hati yang hening
yang mampu menemukannya


WILD JASMINE AND FRAGMENTS OF MOONLIGHT


Behind the thicket,
a little jasmine lights its crown
among the wild leaves,
as if the moon had left behind
fragments of its light

Dew still holds
the whispers of the night upon its petals
while the wind slips gently through
carrying a fragrance
without a name

There is no path to the flower
only thickets, silence,
and the morning light
slowly finding its way
through the leaves

Perhaps some beauty
chooses to remain hidden
so that only a quiet heart
may find it


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