Runyam (sebuah puisi)

Hatiku terpejam

Mataku mengecam

Pada peraturan yang teranyam

Seindah pualam

Ku berkawan malam

Sendiri temani diam

Hei, luka ini awam

Terasa masam

Satu lagi karam

Mengirim lebam

Yang tak lagi buram

Biru ini terekam

Mengiris semakin dalam

Lelah ini terhujam

Langkahku dirajam

Terasa menikam

Benci yang runyam

Oleh: Flufy



Positive growth.

Nature, in the common sense, refers to essences unchanged by man; space, the air, the river, the leaf. Art is applied to the mixture of his will with the same things, as in a house, a canal, a statue, a picture. But his operations taken together are so insignificant, a little chipping, baking, patching, and washing, that in an impression so grand as that of the world on the human mind, they do not vary the result.

The sun setting through a dense forest.
Wind turbines standing on a grassy plain, against a blue sky.
The sun shining over a ridge leading down into the shore. In the distance, a car drives down a road.

Undoubtedly we have no questions to ask which are unanswerable. We must trust the perfection of the creation so far, as to believe that whatever curiosity the order of things has awakened in our minds, the order of things can satisfy. Every man's condition is a solution in hieroglyphic to those inquiries he would put.

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