"desir" poems
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Bagai dari langit ku jatuh
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Oct 22, 2011
Oct 22, 2011 at 8:53 AM UTC
Hail, happy day, when, smiling like the morn,
Fair Freedom rose New-England to adorn:
The northern clime beneath her genial ray,
Dartmouth, congratulates thy blissful sway:
Elate with hope her race no longer mourns,
Each soul expands, each grateful ***** burns,
While in thine hand with pleasure we behold
The silken reins, and Freedom’s charms unfold.
Long lost to realms beneath the northern skies
She shines supreme, while hated faction dies:
Soon as appear’d the Goddess long desir’d,
Sick at the view, she languish’d and expir’d;
Thus from the splendors of the morning light
The owl in sadness seeks the caves of night.
No more, America, in mournful strain
Of wrongs, and grievance unredress’d complain,
No longer shalt thou dread the iron chain,
Which wanton Tyranny with lawless hand
Had made, and with it meant t’ enslave the land.
Should you, my lord, while you peruse my song,
Wonder from whence my love of Freedom sprung,
Whence flow these wishes for the common good,
By feeling hearts alone best understood,
I, young in life, by seeming cruel fate
Was snatch’d from Afric’s fancy’d happy seat:
What pangs excruciating must ******
What sorrows labour in my parent’s breast?
Steel’d was that soul and by no misery mov’d
That from a father seiz’d his babe belov’d:
Such, such my case. And can I then but pray
Others may never feel tyrannic sway?
For favours past, great Sir, our thanks are due,
And thee we ask thy favours to renew,
Since in thy pow’r, as in thy will before,
To sooth the griefs, which thou did’st once deplore.
May heav’nly grace the sacred sanction give
To all thy works, and thou for ever live
Not only on the wings of fleeting Fame,
Though praise immortal crowns the patriot’s name,
But to conduct to heav’ns refulgent fane,
May fiery coursers sweep th’ ethereal plain,
And bear thee upwards to that blest abode,
Where, like the prophet, thou shalt find thy God.
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Lucy, you brightness of our sphere, who are
Life of the Muses' day, their morning star!
If works, not th' author's, their own grace should look,
Whose poems would not wish to be your book?
But these, desir'd by you, the maker's ends
Crown with their own. Rare poems ask rare friends.
Yet satires, since the most of mankind be
Their unavoided subject, fewest see;
For none e'er took that pleasure in sin's sense
But, when they heard it tax'd, took more offence.
They, then, that living where the matter is bred,
Dare for these poems, yet, both ask and read
And like them too, must needfully, though few,
Be of the best; and 'mongst those best are you,
Lucy, you brightness of our sphere, who are
The Muses' evening, as their morning star.
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O, malam yang suci
Sayang, kau mau kecap itu?
Kecaplah sunyi malam di ujung lidahmu, julurkan sepanjang tangan
Bilamana gelap telah menghujani hari, teguklah dingin dalam gua mulutmu
O sayang, kau mau dengar itu?
Sendengkan telingamu, dengarkan sekali lagi
Dengarkan ketika gelap dan terang tengah melenguh
Harmoni saat daun dan ranting mencumbu satu sama lain
O, sayang, kau mau merasakan itu?
Sentuhlah bibir bulan itu, kau bisa merasakan dia tengah bernyanyi
Bibirnya mengatup dan membuka, mendaraskan kidung yang seketika senja
O, sayang, kau mau melihat itu?
Buka matamu, lihat mereka saling bergesekan, menaut dan berkelindan
Tak ubahnya sepasang kekasih yang tengah bersanggama
Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 3:36 PM UTC
Detik waktu terus berjalan
Hari demi hari
Kulewati dengan gelap menyertai
Hari demi hari
Hujan gelap menemani
Desir cinta yang disenandungkan
Seakan memancing diriku untuk keluar
Bayang - bayang kelabu
Menyerupai sketsa hitam dirimu
Aku menunggu kedatangan
Sang surya
Agar ia menghantarkanmu
Ke duniaku
Yang mendung.
Oct 12, 2017
Oct 12, 2017 at 1:58 AM UTC
ruby slippers drag me home,
tin men clasping my hands.
they wish me goodbye,
pressing their lips on my skin.
glittering eyes cross into mine,
metal smiles sprout on their mouths.
they offer me flowers, petals of red.
a bouquet of my greatest desire.
returning home sparks a flame in me,
burning the metal flesh of the tin men's lips.
goodbye, I whisper into the wind,
merrily waving to my most devoted sin.
desir and darkness collide into one,
my ruby slippers exchanging touches.
the winter wind draws me away,
back to the place I was born to stay.
thank you, sweet fantasy,
sweet lovers of metal hearts.
thank you, flower poets,
serenading me in a homely perfume.
on the emerald arms of grass,
my body lays to rest, tilted up to the sky.
a rainbow waves me goodbye,
fastening its multicolored smile.
home is where I must be,
away from this supreme fantasy.
nothing more to say,
thankful for the magical dreams.
Apr 28, 2016
Apr 28, 2016 at 10:06 PM UTC
Cinta yang terangkat cepat
Bagai desir angin senada
Hilang
Serapi kau susun dinding berduri
Mencari kebenaran
Mencari teman
Mencari kebenaran
Mencari hati berkeping
Amarah
Berhenti, biar sekejap saja
Duniaku sudah neraka bagiku
Cukup
Aku ingin hidup.
Sep 24, 2017
Sep 24, 2017 at 7:48 AM UTC
A juggler who juggles no *****
A defeated entity of time,
A humorous attempt of nature to give,
As it was desperate to not have it's summer hue stolen,
A child of autumn, perceived as the colour brown,
A deserted colour,yet profound,
He swings obsessively,
Deluded in a harsh desire to love,
He imitates the spring,
But his flowers wilt without a cause,
Compelled by a maddening desir,
He corrupts the produce of summer,
He feels avenged,
He was a lost cause.
Sep 21, 2024
Sep 21, 2024 at 2:10 PM UTC
sometimes It Takes more than a while to understand what you want and what you are, but once you think you are perfect you never be perfect, no one was perfect, take the look for the far distance you will see the light, try to be wise and don't run to it because sometimes That light does not means it's your safty way, can be the light of fire That comes from hell, then you will fall down into hell cause you did not take care about it, here my story started in life, I came without any choices, I did not choose who I Am, I did not choose what I am, or the place or anything else, but I came inside a dark cave, spent my life running trying to find a my way and the reason why I was born, I had to fight and scratch and bit and keep going, then I started giving up till I saw that light coming out, god sent an angel to take my hand and save me from that Cave Save me from myself, someone I thought was the reason of my existence, that angel was too good than be perfect, for sure was more than perfect for me, cause all what took from me, just seconds to fall in love, everything was perfect, To fly up that hole watching the world getting so tinny in my eyes, and all what is big there is the angel's eyes, that magic and that perfection was more attractive than my imagination, everything was too good for me giving me hope and desir to live another life, thought there will be the end of that cave, there will be light and life, there I can see the true image of happiness, and life, everything was perfect for me in my thoughts, and I knew what I wanted, I wanted it so freaking bad, I wanted her till my last breath, but well there is always bad, so all what i did is stuck on it with all what I have making plans to be flying forever with that angel, and creating a world with imagination full of perfection, everything was too perfect till I did not release that was a dream, something my imagination created, because it's not came out to reality yet, some dreams can be real, when you work to make them real, till then That angel decided to let my hand, let me fall, then here we go again, but at least I know this time I will die fast than the way I was going to die at first, cause this time my way down was very fast, sweating and gasping the breath losing my mind and of course my heart was getting weak, then everything become anger and madness for me because i was not able to see the point from that, saving me then throw me here, so i decided to focus on my way down hell, fire burns everything even it burns it's self there I lost totally my mind what i thought will save me would **** me, but after all there was no way to go back cause the step you make never goes back, so you can imagine when you cross too far, I was upset and dying so slow watching that hell under of me, did not know what to do, till I decided to Accept the fall through the destruction maybe then I will be gone pieces and delete myself from existence, but after all; i'm still falling and my eyes still watching thet bird keep flying, at least he is happy about what he done, and I was proud to see the smile on his face, smiling to my end saying goodbye to whole world....Aladdin Aures
Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 4:04 PM UTC
I stand in that hot ring alone and bitt’r,
Waiting for my fate with no fear or doubt,
The soft ground grips my feet as I speed hither,
Searching for a path and avoid this bout.
Crowds run fast to escape my pounding feet,
Falling, jumping climbing to avoid sharp horns,
Fear filled eyes, pound’ng hearts in beat,
Red and white are in his sight like ugly thorns.
The bull unaware of what has transpir’d,
The matador sword ready, it’s stance firm and lithe
Look’ng for that soft shoulder spot so desir’d,
That bright red cape provocative, as it writhe.
Down strikes the searing steel to enter it’s flesh,
Ending the bulls rage, and love, that hidden mesh.
Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 11:14 AM UTC