Abstract Poems (471)

Joy
Is always found
In the quiet
Reflections
Of gratitude
Peace
Can find a way
Upon closer
Inspections
Of common
Respect
Love
Finding its way
Making new
Affections
Closer
Bringing together
The raw ingredients
Blending baking
Following perfect
Directions
Life
A big recipe
You just follow to
Perfection
And opportunity
Happens
From time to time

I leave the Castle late at night
Looking for you I have to fight.
My Armor all shiny and new
Looking for adventure,
Trying to find you.....

Long Walks...
Bring Rusty Railroad Tracks,
Crisp cool nights.
Old Wooden Train Bridge,
Overlooking moonlit lake,
My hand tight in yours

I saw you sitting in the front of the post office.
You've said that you're waiting for someone.
Someone who will bring you a bag
of 2 million of stars in the sky.

I thought you must be dreaming.
You must be one of that dreamer.
The one who never touch the earth.
And dance in to a circle of life.

I thought you must be someone from another planet
called 'QRCCOZ-1-12'.
You must be one kind of alien
that will destroy humanity.

But i was wrong.
You're really looking for
someone who bring you
that bag.

And i am just a scum bag.
Maybe.
Knowing nothing in your hand.
Or your heart.

Well..i hope your 2 million stars
will made you happy.

Hasta la vista, Amigo.


Jakarta 2019

The wings of love
Are broken
Shot down
By your careless
Resentments
Will they ever
Fly again
That depends
The wings of love
Are fragile
Easily torn
By your clumsy
Containment
Unless you free them
Fly again
That depends
The wings of love
Are trapped
Now captured
By your hands
Confinement
Until you let go
Fly again
That depends
The wings of love
Are captive
Now waiting
For the chance
Escapement
Is the only plan
Fly again

Standing watching
No name you should know
Hiding
"Its The End Of The World!"
You've said

Scare
Of the wind that blow
From east to the west
"It destoying everything. The Wave is so high. I cant handle it"

Man without a face
Try to runaway but
The ghost keep hunting him everywhere

Till his last breath
bloom into raflesia

He die
soon after that.



Jakarta,2017

You came to me as a present in the midlle of the night
where everybody sleep in their blanket.
Was pain all over my leg.
Hurt.
O.. My dear
What kind of present are you?
Paracetamol
Ibuprofen
B12
B 1
B6
Neurotropic
Anything
for you
O.. My dear
My beloved Lower Back Pain




2019

Walking out one sunny day
Straight into a full blown storm

I opened the door of were my family dwells
Feeling the full almighty blast of angry yells

Oh boy I was spotted so could not retreat
So, sat still, mouth closed, which I thought was neat

I got that wrong too, as they all turned on me
Spitting angry words, getting it all out you see

Still stum, I got up to move to the door
They blocked my way accidentally knocking me to the floor

Now dam what a mess I was in
I had not a clue about all the din

Then it hit me like a force gail
I had not changed address for my business mail

There by the door a knee high pile
Were all my letters I had not filed

My business was going down the pan
For unanswered mail brought the reaper man

My family rightly upset, trying to cover for me
And where was I, on a shopping spree

All this realization made me very sad
Yes I had behaved very bad

Luckily for me, I awoke from this nightmare
Promising myself to be more family fair

Mohammed is looking nervous
He needs a place to hide
He stole a Bible from the motel
Where he drank and partied all night

It’s his first time in the States
His first time with a girl
His first taste of whiskey
His first time in the world

But Allah does not forgive
Says the Ayatollah
So Mohammed stops to ponder
With an ice cold Coca Cola

These people seem so happy
They even smile when they complain
But Islam says they’re evil
Surely freedom can’t be to blame

But my Imam won’t understand
And my parents will disown me
My brothers will turn their heads
While neighbors try to stone me

Mohammed grips his Bible
Eyes wide with fright
Makes a dash for the bathrooms
But turns left instead of right

A tatooed girl with a gun
Stops him in his tracks
She says, “Don’t cause any trouble now,
Just take a breath and relax..”

If you’re feeling confused
The Pope says that’s OK
Lady GaGa and Marilyn Manson
Say we’re all born that way

Nervous and embarrassed
He ducks into a stall
Where he finds his name and number
Written on the girls room wall

Aghast, he drops his Bible
Open and in plain view
That old familiar passage
Do unto others as you would have them do unto you….... :)

Nothing looks so beautiful
When the morning Iris unfolds
Her ruffled royal violet robes
Softly as you can whisper
As the first sunlight strobes
A bee moves in with such precision
It's beating wings glide easily past
Your glossy glistening lips
Deep into your yellow throat
So much your petals tenderly vibrate
With the buzz of so much pleasure
Now your secret is safe with me
You need not worry at all