Here I Stranded

that silent
noiselessly
even voice the wind fizz even also
inaudible
by my ear
by myself
by myself stand up ashore
looking into wave
effervesce to kiss the coastal sand
noiselessly
without wave
what slaping wall
heart
my love plump
what is stranded
here.

poem by Prasetya Utama
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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