Fairuz Humaira
Indonesia
Melancholy Waves
This
crochet neck-warmer inspired from the beauty of Indonesian’s seas. It’s
consists of infinity islands and surrounded by seas. Therefore I choose these
colours on the crochet in order to visualise people how extraordinary
Indonesia’s Seas are.
I
hope this poetry below could connect us between human’s feelings and
nature signs because as you see, nature never gives up living in this cruel
earth.
Waves after waves,
crashing on the shore,
non-stop relentless
the waves carry on.
My mind is like ocean,
thoughts are like waves,
non-stop relentless,
keep crashing on.
Sometimes so soft
but sometimes so rough
just like the waves
my thoughts carry on.
Slave of the moon,
strong wind over the ocean,
waves have no choice,
they have to obey.
Mind like the waves
is also a slave
of circumstances,
prisoner of my conscience.
Waves and thoughts
with powerful force,
relentlessly,
they keep crashing on.
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