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YA(ITU)



Ya
Itu sisi kabut yang tidak terpatahkan
sesekali pantang merubuhkan gedung-gedung atas nama cinta
rohani, iman, dan jiwa

Ya
Itu letupan bibir-bibir yang membebaskan warna gincu
Angin serta awan yang meneduh akan sangsai
Mengadu pada entah saat mereka saksikan
Di tanah kita seribu malaikat memanggul pedang yang dipahat

Ya
Itu
mendengar sembahyang yang menyelinap di rerumpun rumput
Kita tak pernah sepakat menjamu bunga liar
dan menggenang di sisa hujan

Ya
Itu jubah kita kenakan
Dengan menghirup patok-patok yang runtuh
Dalam adegan dan pemain-pemain palsu
Mereka lupa dialog yang dibentuk berangkai huruf
untuk mengatakan
Ya
Itu
Kita di sini tak mau direnggut oleh sekepal tangan tinju
Namun selain itu, yang menyepakati dan enggan bersikukuh
Telah membangun gedung-gedungnya atas nama nafas yang teratur
dan ke mana arah jantung mesti berhenti



2013


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