kesadaran dalam kesunyian
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Ashtray Full of Ashes
A child's laughter leaks through the walls,
like a confession slipping out,
the bus window frames my view,
as if I'm looking at a world I once knew.An ashtray rests heavy with forgotten smoke,
each flake a memory burnt away,
I watch, detached, from my moving seat,
accepting loss without reason or delay.
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Lembayung di Cangkir
Aroma kopi mengisi pagi
jendela terbuka, debu berbisik
di antara desahan hangat
jejak langkah di jalan sunyi
menyusup dalam segelas kesadaranDi atas meja, cerita tersisa
gulir waktu terhenti sejenak
di kerlip senyum yang malu
langit mengabur, diam menyapa
melepas arah, ringan menyelimutkan kita
