SINGGASANA KENANGAN

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Getaran di temaram pada jejak kekasih,

Sibak tirai nan t'lah usang,

Jiwapun himpun rekah renjana,

Yang kukira pudar dimakan waktu.

Ah, tidak! Upayaku sudah ranum,

Ilusi ini bak tikaman belati,

Di saat lengah tanpa perisai,

Mundur, semayamlah di singgasanamu!

Damai ini sudah kunikmati,

Titian kita pun beralih arah,

Bukankah ini benih pemikiranmu sendiri,

Ulur benang takdir saat gebu kalbu?

"Renungkanlah!"

Tumbang Miri, 15 Juni 2026.

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