"acd" poems
Jumat, 1 Oktober 2010
Aku punya banyak teman dekat
Mereka semua baik pada ku
Tapi ada saat aku bingung
Bingung akan saran yang mereka beri
Yang ini bilang ACD
Yang satu kembali ke ABC
Yang itu bilang jangan
Ada lagi yang bilang coba dulu
Semua membuat ku bingung
Aku berkata, dibilang salah
Aku diam saja, dibilang tambah salah
Ku ambil keputusan sendiri
Tapi aku tak yakin
Oh... Hidup memang sulit
Penuh pilihan dan tantangan
Created by. Aridea .P
Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 12:48 PM UTC
Days pass,
days pass----
shadows tread
the night.
Hearts break
glass shatters
from above.
Grey eyes
blink back
the years in rain.
And the world
comes xlowly
to an end.
Jul 1, 2010
Jul 1, 2010 at 3:49 PM UTC
Adulteration of the beautiful
They say that 'beauty is in the eye of the beholder'
I don't know many things but the few things I understand and through observations made poets lyrical admired,
I look at the light fading from post trauma eyes a sense of deadness not quite surrendered but sort of halfway there,
We speak in these modern times of the 'walking dead'
but anti-psychotics aside amidst an angry ocean alive with gods tears raging against man made mess - best intentions not to be ignored but beauty resonates here and there
the voice-over deep husky alluring tones hurled through television screens and hidden 'mikes' treasures searched for but not hidden after all
We are here
We are ready, all fit and tightly wound,
Are we at an evolutionary turn?
About face, we are here, we are ready
We are not bad - just scared that modern technology belies our beauty
our human-ness
our humanity, right here, right now.
ACD
Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 6:02 PM UTC