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Yang Fana Abadi

: Pak Benny Hoed, Pak Sapardi

Seperti daun yang bernapas di ranting
Saat sore dan hujan pun telah lewat
Sejak bulan Juni, udara terasa berat dan kering
Lalu bisakah kita menghirup oksigen yang sama
dan membagi karbon dioksidanya pada pohon yang tak pernah mengeluh telah hidup begitu lama
mencatat berbagai peristiwa ganjil dengan bijak, penemuan paling mutakhir, uji coba senjata perang, pergolakan ekonomi saat krisis global, pembunuhan seorang aktivis kemanusiaan, penjarahan toko-toko sepanjang '98, demo besar-besaran di Hongkong, impor rempah dari Vietnam dan Thailand ke dunia barat, hingga pandemik yang belum tentu berakhir di akhir tahun ini?
2020, daun-daun yang hijau segar itu mencoba menipu kita
Sebab tidak mesti menunggu layu dan menguning
Ia pun fana, yang fana abadi


Semarang, 2020

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