It is still that swallowed up the sun sets <br />in the sky <br />There was no one who got out <br />There may be with deft lines birds <br />Moved from one place to another <br />Silent migration <br />The tree was ranked the <br />clouds depending on <br />Such as paper lantern <br />in the large houses <br />Look far to go there <br />Skyline <br />No longer appear <br />There’s to reach but untouched by <br />hand <br />And the birds fly <br />Freedom and apprehension <br />We couldn’t have gone by <br />the sun <br />Remained hidden in the poem <br />We understand <br />Such as the beautiful songs will not be <br />wiped out in the day by rain <br /> <br />(2014)<br /><br />Imam Setiaji Ronoatmojo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-silent-migration/
