Beetwen Poem by Astrajingga Asmasubrata
Beetwen
On the ever
I'm just when
The unspoiled
The intention of a continence
In each of my eyes opened
Then you are not there, you 're shade
Changing becomes propeller
Floating around my neck
If happiness, nothing else
Just a pause
Between amazement and stunned
With what or because
What about: this sadness
I am without sorrowed?
(Maja,2015)
Translated By Setyowati Wulandari
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