Parabel in Sky
Ardi M. H.
The first meeting,
since time fly to cloud
if somehere else nothing is nothing
never runing and play in the sky
in poem,
not parabel with beautiful word
but, just wind wild
from heart folk: me hungry now
our smile,
in front your ofice
open your eyes
looking: our living survive in strom
garut west java, 2011
The first meeting,
since time fly to cloud
if somehere else nothing is nothing
never runing and play in the sky
in poem,
not parabel with beautiful word
but, just wind wild
from heart folk: me hungry now
our smile,
in front your ofice
open your eyes
looking: our living survive in strom
garut west java, 2011
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