My mystical poem
Ooh Goddess, my longing for you
Is like a
wide ocean without a seashore
Waving and
rippling continually in search of you
But never reaching
any seashore to rest idle
I fire upward
a magical arrow
On its point
I embed a love letter for you
It flies
away to the empty space in search of you
Never falls
back to the Earth below
I am
swimming in the water of the empty space above
Dipping deeply
into the water of the cosmic voids
From Earth
through the edges of the universe
Only to look
for you, you, you, ooh my Goddess
Ooh Goddess,
if you dwell in heaven
I can reach
you immediately
But you
dwell instead higher than heaven
Making me
unable to arrive at you closely
Ooh Goddess,
if you dwell in hell
I can reach
you very swiftly
But you
inhabit the region much deeper than hell
Making me
unable to meet and kiss you tenderly
Ooh Goddess,
if your abode is in the Sun
I surely
have visited you there to dance together
But you
dwell in the place of no return:
The densest
Black Hole in the entire universe ever
Ooh Goddess,
it is due to my deep longing for you only
I will bravely
enter the Black Hole in haste
Far more
powerful is the attraction power of your beauty
Than the sucking
power of such a Black Hole
Ooh Goddess,
when I am asking you any questions
Don’t give me any answers to satisfy me
Give me instead more questions about Thee
You are really more the questions than the answers
Ooh Goddess, you are like a great conundrum
Don’t give me any answers to satisfy me
Give me instead more questions about Thee
You are really more the questions than the answers
Ooh Goddess, you are like a great conundrum
But nobody
can solve it forever
Making me
always think deeply about you ad infinitum
No rest and
sleep can make me better
When I am
praying to you at any silent night
Don’t answer
any of my prayers forever and ever
Ooh Goddess,
you need only to continue to sleep soundly
So that I
can sleep together with you for eternity
There is
nothing better than sleeping with you forever
Sleep now with
me, sleep now with me, ooh my dear
Morning will
not be broken forever
Day will not
come either
Sleep,
sleep, sleep in togetherness
In utter darkness
. . .
In utter
loneliness . . .
In utter
togetherness . . .
Jakarta, 11
June 2015
Ioanes rakhmat