Mother of Roots

pitch dark soil is burying deep the cold young roots spreading to the center of the earth toward water, away … More

Old Sea

Old hills where you saw anchoring ships down the ocean and open shore, were where you buried your childhood memories … More

red grape vines bleaching over sunrise its fingerlike leaves popping with the sound of butterfly wings red grapes glow hastily … More

Frivolous wind On pinetree’s fingers White, cold and sharp Hustled the delicate mists Reflected on silverish river Listen to the … More

Bagi kalian pecinta puisi, Poetry Prairie memiliki program baru yang akan dimulai tahun ini yaitu Poetry Prairie Literature Journal atau … More

O, merciful sky where the clouds drift We cannot foresee the forbidden forest That grows from roots in the heart … More

Poetry Prairie – 2015

golden gate embraces far eastern sky that meddled on faces beyond shadows, light falls down the thin line of open … More

her wordless wings set free by the lights of bonfire beneath cold dirty ground dark bloods that she spilled over … More

The wind is dead at the end of the day Along with sunset’s deep condolence Closed eyes cannot bear the … More

words by mouth are like flowers wreathe a sword *

My heart sometimes, has its own way to deceive What I’ve been avoid to imagine under pillows When your eyes … More

During May, clear sky in your eyes definitely the finest blue Enlightened by the sparks of your eyes Your soft … More

As the sky gets darker in your eyes How beautiful the color changes in your waking days The sky turns … More

do you hear their conversation with shadows do you hear they start to talk behind your back like a seamless … More

angin menjemput debu yang dipanggang terik kabur dari tanah sunyi dan dekap bumi milyaran partikel pengisi troposfer selalu, tak dikenali … More

go write a song, a story or poem after rain, after storm or after life for tears that we cannot … More

over horizon lies the dark snowforest of moss-covered taiga lightening old decaying lichens where the sphere of krummholz are chiselled … More

the wind is whispering about all memories that should have been kept carefully inside the heart, wild dreams will cross … More

Pandangan matamu membuatku jatuh pada setitik gelombang Sewarna angin di batas kehidupan Meneteskan prisma embun di sudut mata Itu adalah … More