Cold Wet and Dark

Cold,
every particle of air that touches the skin, it absorbs heat from the body.
As a bloodthirsty vampire.
Wet,
feels heavy to move. Because in every crevice cell was crowded by water atoms scattered aimlessly.
Dark.
When hot body has disappeared, as the sun loses axis.

When the body becomes silent. As a stone that just freezes, while the water slowly erode.

Thus, the dark.
There was no light, no movement. Only dark black.

Yogyakarta, 13022013
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*) inspired by Solitude -Ryuichi Sakamoto-

*) listen to the song while you read my poems, (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TCZjo-CfU1s)

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