D A R T

chain of life 
the absolute binding
a pair of legs on
do not worry
inconceivable 
heartburn is also 
the main goal when
the infinite time span
Gendewa - dashed arrows
dust flying
running air
my trail disappears

I ever ask flickering
lantern in the clear
to shade your eyes
negligence heart, even if it
fixed time whizzing
crashing and spinning
the shadows
rolled
arrows can no longer
immerse ill piece of my heart
empty
can not feel anything


Agats - Asmat, June 17, 2010

B I L A L

: One thousand four hundred years

then

- you remember Bilal?
the screaming hot baked desert
desert, stockpiled mounds of stone
and remained silent with no remorse
because he was convinced of the meaning of faith
after thee, O God, not again
god of the universe

now, a pair of right-hand and
left, like love and revenge
in the same time authorized
indeed to flatter and
destroy
Which to choose?
destiny is not a conviction for
bargaining
endless long way
like a night at sea
when the waves boomed
growl of anger
and the scattered pieces of liver

: one thousand four hundred years
after that
allow me to
remained kneeling at Thy feet
if flash of the sword
flashed it drew
and cut him with a fierce hatred
neck level life

Agats - Asmat, June 16, 2010

O B I T U A R I E S

: Frans zakaria

who fall behind
sincere smile
- paper flower petals anxious
the poignant setting
with deep sorrow
the sea and will never be able to
translated
injury death begged
shed blood
as if the storm yanks green foliage
thrown out before the fall
dripping with tears
moans softly as
mournful cadence of a flute in the middle
nan increasingly desolate night float
on injury and negligence

last morning dawned when
sincere smile tugging back
petrified at the door creaks coffin
at the very limit of the virtual
- the eldest
been waiting for: "let the father ...."
interest when the air chills
paper return date
falling fulfill eternal sorrow
moon run fast
time disappeared

Agats - Asmat, May 2009

P U R P L E

I break away from 
refraction circuit rainbow
took the wind blow
go and shed on the edge
time
: I am colouring  flowers and butterflies,
I am scratch  river wall
and stones

wind continued wanderer
up across the city gates
I daub goal sheet, haute couture,s
shawl, and a string of jewels

wind still ran
I blow back colour on the curtains,
candles, paper flowers, and
a million poems
: I would want to fly
home back
but the rain had long ceased
turns, melancholy arch
now there was a rainbow ....

Agats - Asmat, March 26, 2010

COLORING RAINBOW

red
orange
yellow
green
blue
indigo
purple
doubtful swept miss

abort time
drizzle
at all angels
the restless cry
violet light pull
in the lonely sky
: curve
seven
colour
rainbow

Agats - Asmat, June 14, 2010

R A I N B O W

the miss along
time is rainfall
cried the all-sky
more often silent, even after
indefinite wait a thousand days
I bend it yourself
in the light of glory
who generously presented
my figure at the sky when wet
drizzle subsided without sound
and the words 
pen was the poets
it scratched the sides of my body
the immortal ten thousand poems
perpetuate love

which refuse all the time
is drought
season blew ruling cloudy
until toppled without
resistance
seventh is my colour
paintings can not embrace
space
or I'm just a shadow of melancholy
angel
authenticity myself was never
there ....

Agats - Asmat, June 18, 2010

CUP OF COFFEE

: Judhirobert e. dadana

the remains of a pair of  our hands
have been integrated into the written destiny
with all consciousness
along
along the road of life that we have pictures
smiles and tears were like
sugar and coffee mixed on
hot cup of life and inhalation
every morning with a sliver of a dream

Dewanti Dadana
and
Kinanti Dadana
lovely angel who never
stop dancing, because you are there
the shadow of the graceful
sink the black ball eyes
colouring misses
- two decades has passed

a pair of bones
hand we are still together
at the time of the shaking
Inline hope  breath
and thousands of words do not translate
have you swallow the bitterness
clash of stone wall
and remain eternal in the breezeway heart
clockwise moves and vibrates
any time is the genuineness of the
never reneges

: Is there anything you want
question?

Agats - Asmat, June 19, 2010

D J O G J A

night float like strands
black scarves that wriggle
of evening twilight and ran
together in silence
gising still bouncy rhythm
drizzle any remaining on the lattice
remove traces
missed call and pounding
faster heart
race when the heavens sob

ignited the light of all
flickering
lantern glowing on
wagon peddlers angkring
pick tragedy for all
caravans were tired and thirsty
night was soot
lull foliage
re inviting glow
glow coming from troubled dreams
and desires that hampered 
song of  Kinanti 
sound  sad to vibrate
breezeway to the heart

increasingly dense black shawl
closed stretches sky
call whisper
: I always want to go home!

Agats - Asmat, June 21, 2010

S W O R D

clasp the handle
sword, absolute confidence arbitrate
fear
wilderness words below
dark moon
will not ask when your hands
moving hit
was silent and longing
gravel is sharp
who screamed softly and gone
dissolves in silent night

real distance separating
and stories and dismembered
is the fog of life
even amazing
when light refracts
share hope
: Clasp the hilt sword
ran pick up time
slashing doubt
if a storm raging,
growling in my chest
I will never blow
on black
a pair of balls
eyes

June 22, 2010

TIME RATE

nobody else should wait
except time, the rate moves
slowed down like a row of ants
successive upset
lingir down the cliff
: If I held your body can
to jump on a
time, the tears did not
longer capable of wetting the pinch
meaning

why do you give a
role? so that the left hand
could be guilty of treason
on the right-hand grip
is fired
to be blazing when
accidentally let go

who must wait only
time, the end of the game
because the theater of life
turned out exactly the same
mask harshness
indeed even seconds
increasingly hesitant pace
but definitely will arrive
then, when you
just get
leftover coffee grounds
your cup on gloomily

Yogyakarta, June 30, 2010

W H E R E .....?

were else to go?
legs of the horses even have tired running
time surge pushed sea of ​​people
beheaded doubt
still open sky at dusk eruption
red light
doubted the authenticity of love
 
the raider who prostitute themselves
the dark life, fanged face revenge
creepy
brandishing a sword
with fresh blood
smudged
Where else should foot run?
transitory peace in clumps dream
that floated along the white cloude
wind captured and passed away

where ....?

Agats - Asmat, July 21, 2010

T O M O R R O W

is there tomorrow reluctant to attend?S
Solar has luminous spout
joint sanctions and the freezing air
dislocate
night never betrayed
in the eternal darkness of
in sorrow and neglect
promise never talk
like the water that is now threatening
for harvest
a terrible wave and
rumble
flooding
flash

tomorrow ....

is still a question
when the blast finish
day
the heavens tremble and fell
into the darkness
: A seeker still waiting - hit by
deserted -
there remains a piece of hope
because it is a time limit of certainty
who had never broken
for responsible nan pressed doubts

Agats - Asmat, July 22, 2010

D R E A M

what had visit
the dream space blurred, my lord?
time they travel too fast
only served at the dinner table
vanity as a side dish
lunch
fixed rose bud and
flickering thousand candles were growing dim
blade of the saber even thou handheld
absolute gleamed from
games and
betrayal

dark traces life quietly
infiltrate the black night
called dream
the drums of war
boisterous sound
call the young soldiers fighting, attacking
opponent who just flashed as
shadow
- the true enemy, the hatred remains
raging inside -
: What else do you want to pursue, my lord?
morning still sleepy
and reluctant to awake
where you may pick
answer as words?

Agats - Asmat, July 23, 2010

D E M O C R A C Y

Where a thousand feet brought
body go?
left behind a piece of meat
silenced shroud
the wind was whistling worry
hit fragrant incense of death
when the absolute masters authorities
vent the solar luminous
eternal dark
without inundating the power

like footprints
red lipstick on a smile
friends and enemies are
immediately melts
into blood and pain
defeat is victimizing
flashed authority
destroyed disappeared, chasing revenge

Where a thousand feet brought
body go?
years but you still always pursued
ran .... ran ....

Agats - Asmat, August 13, 2010

M I S S ....

where hope and confidence
've mortgaged
sweet love is just a hoax

theatricals round

- slicing-
at the tip of the tongue spear
nan fishy
when dragging an appointment
petrified at the door of doubt
only false persuasion
ancient story

life shut in a dark sky
collapse stabbed treason, but
fluorescent solar back on the brink
bright dawn
was initially bitter when
eventually will taste sweet
definitely a trip map
guided step
where was about

Miss ....

Agats - Asmat, August 31, 2010

C H O I C E

who are we?
except an absolute right of the fate
who gives courage select
behind the fear that infuriated override
thick and the tongue like ocean waves
briefly plug then swash
disappear
humans only mastered time a silent monument
wait

Whose fate?
trace destiny drawn from the wound and the desire
on the long road snaking humans only
wayfarer
weary journey to find purpose
longing and doubt like
whip whipped up steps
heart
then a pair of feet
must
fixed
ran ....

Agats - Asmat, August 10, 2010

WOMAN OF ASMAT, 5

(The Picture of Life’s  Dimension)

C O F F I N

night exploded into a ball or I died: mute! efflux letters written from the bloody smeared, 'why do not you send an invitation to a festive feast? screamed a tinkling piano headstone for death - up, vanity, which again showed its fangs and can rip anything, no longer able to hear the word, even when the last song  coffin door clasp, just a drop of dew that left jaded dark, today I'm just a flake - -a set of bones,

Agats - Asmat, October 10, 2012