Sakti, my Little Bean.
I paint you in pretty colours and handsome notes
How you came bathed in red
Some days those colours they dance for me to the tune of your heartbeat
And some the reds come washing
I keep you in a vessel, but it's not big enough to contain your spirit
Neither is the sea for you to roam and my pains to flow
The waters remain blue and green, but the winds
My god the winds
Their violence came to take you away gracefully
I miss you Sakti
Your fleeting presence touched my deepest being,
and i devote to finding my way to you in perpetuity
For home is you, not me
I laid drunk on the concrete on the day of your birth
In celebration of all you were worth
Like a moth to a flame unearthed
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