Keranda Hati
Kubunuh ia di saat ujung hijau mengintip dunia
tak sedetik kubiarkan hidup udara
air pun tidak meski setetes
kuberlari secepat bayang
sebelum ia tinggi menjulang
kukirim keranda di kembara angan
Kematian ini adalah awal kembara angan
bukan menuju kesunyian
tapi merangkai mimpi tercerai
Lelah hati menunggu purnama
tercecer di pulau tak bernama
sedang perjalanan tanpa cahaya
dan hati buta membaca tanda
Kunang-kunang juga sumber cahaya
tapi tak cukup terang mengirim tanda
cahaya di ujung rerumputan unjuk diri
sedang matahari belum menyala
Kapan tiba di ujung perjalanan
bila kehampaan selalu melanda
Lhok Seumawe, 9 Agustus 2007
A Bier of Heart
I kill him when the green tip peeks around the world
not a second I let the air live
water is not even a drop
I ran as fast as a shadow
before he rose high
I sent the a bier in the wilderness
This death is the beginning of the jail
not into the silence
but stringing up a divorced dream
Tired of waiting for the full moon
scattered on an unnamed island
was traveling without light
and blind heart reading signs
Fireflies are also light sources
but not enough to send a sign
the light at the end of the grass is showing off
while the sun is not yet lit.
When to arrive at the end of the journey
if the void always strikes
Lhok Seumawe, August 9, 2007