Bumi yang hijau dan biru
Terbentang di matamu
Mata terpejam kabut terpejam
Dari ketinggian
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There’s a horizon calling
Ships are anchored
Sailing
Going to leave the port
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Saya disini di dalam lautan
Saya disini di dalam deburan
Saya disini di dalam putih
Saya disini di dalam biru
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When sitting down himself
on a bench
I often think about a poem
I always can not avoid
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Paddling canoe on
a quiet night,
Only mind and
consciousness,
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Mengayuh sampan di malam yang
hening,
Hanya diri dan kesadaran,
Tubuh perahu,
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Di perempatan Plaza de Mayo (Buenos
Aires) , seorang lelaki
diingatkan oleh puisinya
yang dilupakan, bukan karena alasan
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Beraneka macam bumbu, diatas tungku
dan wajah yang pemaaf
Resep kukira tersimpan rapat di laci
Tapi engkau hapal kapan ini semua
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The man who was reminded by his
forgotten poetry in the Plaza de Mayo
main square (Buenos Aires) ,
Not for a reason of his migraine,
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Someone in Morocco build a pigeon house
Thousands of pigeons layover and fly again
Leaving dirt for tanning leather
A poet's bag made of leather
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