9.2.09

antara burung dan jurang

Pagi ini aku potong kuku.
Potong rambut.
Pakai kutang. Kacamata hitam.
Pergi tanpa kau tau kemana.

Jangan takut, sayangku.
Jangan juga blingsatan.
Cecer darah dari selangkangan ini akan selalu jadi nafasmu.
Jangan bertanya kenapa kamu bukan satu-satunya bajingan.

Kita semua hidup di hutan.
Kadang bertemu burung. Kadang merindu jurang.

2 comments:

Icang said...

hah , nice sentences , those last four,,huuu..like it

luv your design and photos too,they kinda "outta the box" , efek jadi creative director pasti ya ? eh... ato kebalik ? haha .

what a life you've had , and a thumbs up for writing it down ..uncut :d

just a boy sayin his hi! *grin*

Noran Bakrie said...

hi icang! sorry baru liat komenmu skrg...

thaaaanks!
thank you for design & photos too. haha, nggak tau efek apaan, efek iseng kayaknya... :)

nice to hear from you. cheers.

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