and thorny breeze slipped
through my heart
this winter froze my blood
I knocked the door of warmness
and to me came emptiness
should I stay in stillness will
while in veins did this desire sail?
so look at me
look at my thrilling body
and listen to my fading voice
the seed of love once you dropped
now kills me bit by bit
of losing you
Jogja, 7 Nov 2018
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