AHMADUN YOSI HERFANDA
I Will Come
Back To You
When the twilight
dew dampens my love fire
And the soul bird
returns to my heart nest
I heard that call
again. Yes, that call
Dissecting the
rage of my chest. Waiting
I will come back
to You again.
Because You are
my owner
I will come with
all my wounds
By accidental
cheating and treason
I will come
bowing down most sorrowful
With the saddest
sense of sin
I heard that call
again
Five times a day
Never forget You
called me
With the most
melodious voice
Just wait. I will
definitely come to You
I will come, even
though the pain crushes my leg
I will come, even
the bullets get to me
I will come, even
the blade threatens me
I will come, even
the distance is timeless
I will come. Certainly!
What's the
meaning work that makes me sweat
Compared the
pleasure of meeting You
What's the
meaning the world that trapped me
Compared the
pleasure of kneeling before You
What's the
meaning romance that wears me down
Compared the
pleasure of Your love
I will come to
You. Certainly!
Because, only in
You
I will be back!
The Lover’s
Twilight Song
if I die, just
pound like water
penetrating into
the land and stones
growing trees in
your yards
even the flower
pistils will meet my seeds
to yield your
love
if you are
thirsty, just drink my soul
if on your body
dirt stick
just take a bath
in my love
the fishes feel
happy in my care
the caravans feel
glad to meet me
life has no
meaning if life is life
death has no
meaning if death is death
if life is not
limited by life
if death is not
limited by death
(if not afraid to
live the soul is not afraid to die
because in death
the soul finds a genuine life)
if I die, just
pound like water
penetrating into
bushes and trees
the frogs feel
happy in my coolness
the lotus smile
in the swing of my hands
life has no
meaning
if it doesn’t
enliven
life has no joy
if it doesn’t
give meanings
-- if you are a
sailor
sail your boat
to the width of my soul!
Reincarnation
I return my flesh
to the fishes
I submit my blood
to the cells
I give back my
bones to the sea-stars
eat mine, and
take my everything
if I die
turning into soil
my soul rises
to the vacuum
for years I have
been fishing
owing life to the
fishes
for centuries I
have been drinking
owing living to
the sea
for decades I
have run
owing fire to the
sun
the time must be
coming
for me to return
all of my debts
to them
I return my body
to the soil
my soul go back
to absence
: the substance,
owner of anything!
AHMADUN YOSI HERFANDA
AHMADUN YOSI
HERFANDA is a
graduate of Univ. Negeri Yogyakarta. Once studied at Univ. Paramadina Mulya and
completed her Masters in Political Communication at Univ. Muhammadiyah Jakarta.
He was born in Kaliwungu, January 17, 1958. This poet was one of the initiators
of the Nusantara Poets Meeting - a forum of poetry which is held alternately in
Southeast Asian countries, and one of the declarators of the Indonesian Poetry
Day which is celebrated nationally every March 26. Apart from poetry, he also
wrote many short stories and literary essays. Since 1993 until 2010 he was
became literary editor at the Republika News Paper. Since 2010 he has taught
creative writing at the University of Multimedia Nusantara Serpong. He is a
frequent speaker and poet reader in various national and international literary
forums at home and abroad. His poetry collection books have been published,
including The Sun (Nusa Indah, Ende Flores, 1980), The Dancer Poems (poetry
collection, Indonesian Poetika Society, 1991), Worshipping Grass (Bentang
Budaya Foundation, Yogyakarta, 1996), Fragments of Defeat (Publisher Angkasa,
Bandung, 1996), First Kiss for God (bilingual poetry, Logung Pustaka, 2004 -
won the Language Center Literature Award, 2008), From the Land of the Autumn
Leaves (Pustaka Littera, 2015), and When Rumputan Meets God (Pustaka Littera,
2016) - this book was selected as the flagship book (top 5) in the 2016
Indonesian Poetry Day Award. Meanwhile, his short story collection books have
been published, including Before Laughter Is Forbidden (Balai Pustaka, Jakarta,
1997), A Hate and One Cat (Bening Publishing, 2004), and Storm (Senayan Abadi Publishing, Jakarta, 2004).
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