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let's just fill in the blanks...: Bus, road, and rain
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Saturday, December 4, 2010. Bus, road, and rain. A bus and road, always been very cooperative. But now I hate them, since I could picture memories. The sweet-everyday-goodbye and all, was there on Wednesday. I got on a bus to my West town. But the road has managed to slow the bus down. Along the road, in the bus. But why should I?
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let's just fill in the blanks...: June 2010
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Tuesday, June 8, 2010. Some words I produced on twitter when I'm down. I hate crying like a baby on the phone and in front of you, but how could I be strong when you're not with me? I miss you, I always miss you, but you forbid me to do so, so I lie to myself and to you :(". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Quotation of the Day.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: February 2014
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Sunday, February 16, 2014. I don't know how, but I'm on a sail. From east Cartagena, letting go of their white sandy beach. To the western seaboard of Bora Bora. We jumped into a deep, dark, cold water. A bermuda where nobody could enter,. Protected by white walls around the sides. With puzzled mind, we waited for anything.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: March 2012
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Tuesday, March 6, 2012. This time it's not a tale anymore. We are young, free, and lazy. We try to be funny. We laugh about each other's joke. Opposites in between common things. Heat, scent, talk, beliefs, major, marriage, food, memories, processor, intelligence, family, . never ending list. My weakness has gone, you're different.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: July 2009
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Tuesday, July 14, 2009. It's just absurd how this agenda carried us away,. From our roots and our pray. Life will end, and I'm still a coward. Not because it ends,. It's because i am. I know seemingly,. The path that i should choose. But let go sincerely still mean hurting. But this is the only way. Am i an egoist.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: Terabaikan
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Sunday, February 19, 2012. Sebuah seruan berujung tangisan. Tidak pernah satupun luput dari getirnya penantian. Walau sempat hilang diam tak ada yang menuai arti. Menumpas hitam pekat kelembutan bisikan sanubari. Seluruh dunia melahirkan satu tanda. Tapi masa kini tidak ada yang mau berupaya. Namun sinar mereka terasa semu.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: two years and one month
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Friday, December 3, 2010. Two years and one month. Never being noticed,. Never loved, feels like standing beside a tree. It felt so unworthy, and i felt so worthless. Waiting was the least i could do,. But it was never been in your mind. I know you're happy now. But no tear would drop, no more. In one straight sentence I've said.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: June 2009
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Sunday, June 21, 2009. It's about time to begin (again) from scratch. I do know where i'm standing and i was giving up. I'm finished setting my eyes on your vulnerable guts. Like I said before, I am blind from the beginning. But God never sleeps. Wanna laugh about my word? It's what I'm used to. It's what you denies.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: January 2010
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Tuesday, January 19, 2010. You know I always say I like you. Because you're my favorite thing about the you-named-it. You're the nicest thing I've ever seen. You're my favorite boy. I love your smile, your voice in the telephone when you are admired. I admire you so much. You're the puzzle I always want to solve. So I changed you.
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let's just fill in the blanks...: A pseudo-cloudy dreamliness
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Let's just fill in the blanks. My redemption about poems, life, and love. May or may not relate to my personal life. May just my imagination and expression of passion in poetry. Sunday, February 16, 2014. I don't know how, but I'm on a sail. From east Cartagena, letting go of their white sandy beach. To the western seaboard of Bora Bora. We jumped into a deep, dark, cold water. A bermuda where nobody could enter,. Protected by white walls around the sides. With puzzled mind, we waited for anything.