Tuesday, May 31, 2016

The Door

Shall I knock on this door?
To see what I have left
Finding the space I still deserve
Looking for moments hanging on the wall
Not sure if I really need a closure
Maybe I will never put it to rest
Maybe this is my learning curve
A reminder to never give my all

Dianne
30 May 2016

Sunday, May 29, 2016

Grand Bazaar

This building stood against time
Cracked at all phases
Blended til tasteless
Drenched in sweat and tears
Beyond curiousity and being furious

This building stood against time
Each path lined with history
Every corner bears a memory
The wall bounced with an anthology
The floor drowned in beautiful poetry

This building stood against time
No threat can burn the roof
No pity can make it move
This fortress is mine and mine only
Alas, you are not worthy to challenge me

Dianne
Istanbul 26 May 2016

Antara

Cuba menghambat keruh
Langit matikan guruh
Deru bersilih ganti
Merungkai mimpi malam tadi

Beda dingin jendela
Antara Istiklal dan Galata
Dipisah tiga puluh anak tangga
Apa hatinya masih ada?

Dianne
Galata Apt. 24 May 2016

Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Realization

I am watching you watching him
Being in your own bubble
I am looking at you looking at him
Dreaming the impossible

Friday, April 1, 2016

Senja

Melayang satu detik
Bersilih senyum, amarah
Pada awan rasa terusik
Makin menjauh, lenakah?
Merindu bingit ombak
Tangan kita menyentuh deru yang serupa
Mengharap pada senja
Kaki kita memijak pasir yang sama

D
SZB - JHB
30 March 2016

Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Bintang

Tiada seri, tiada cahaya
Tiada berita, tiada tertanya
Karena rasaku sudah mati
Hilang peduli
Bisa tertusuk duri
Masih lapang pergi

Saturday, February 27, 2016

Misplaced

I missed you
Where do I put this feelings?

Tuesday, February 9, 2016

Coal

This heart isn't cold enough
To take the heat off the chart
You are the coal
I am no miner
I left it undone, in pieces
scattered without anything spoken
Fire still burning every spot,
where you stomped your mark
Digging and taking away
Melting until it is over

Saturday, January 30, 2016

Change

A word too big to find a place
In you from me
In me from you
An effort too risky
Heart too broken to see

Thursday, January 14, 2016

Arrow

How is it possible that you can make me say goodbye a thousand times... and I still feel like you said it first?

An arrow straight to my heart.