#756 On Gifts From An Absent Father

You gave me this, Pa:
This burning fire unquenchable
This hopefulness improbable
These ramrod blinds unbendable

Your gifts to your eldest son:

Absence ineffable
Erasure irredeemable
Disappointment inconsolable

Should I thank you?
Can whispered grace amend these hurts?
Or does sin purge all goodness?

#753 Tentang Gemuruh Ombak

Dalam gemuruh ombak itu
Ada desiran tawa gembira
Ada laungan jiwa yang meronta
Ada ngauman hati yang mendamba
Memanggil engkau yang terlalu jauh di mata

Pulanglah
Pulanglah ke pangkuan hamba
Yang merindu merayu memuja.

#748 On Seeing You

I see you there
All bundled up in bed
Tubes snaking over blanket and pillow

And I hear you breathing
Soft and shallow: peaceful
Blissful amidst the raging fires within

And all I can think of is:
Here, in You, is my whole Life
In all its magnificence
And aching fragility.