Incise story wall painting journey

You are now passing in between fingers and my poem?
A row of expression is left digundukan time
Who once familiar fill my space
Incise story wall painting journey

Did you now etched vague
in the vortex of mind
Drill down through the blowing curtains recalls deserted
Where ten thousand beautiful pictures
Meets the inner space
Bring atmaku melanglang
To the corner of the plain worn out
Has a thousand times the full run
Rounding upset Dragging my feet trail Passing through space time
But not even a single moment the wind whispering your name
Even heningpun never imply you
Is that you?
A row reveals the names that are now wondering
disekujur mind
Make scattered seeds of longing
above the deserted park