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					<description><![CDATA[/1/ SHE WHO HIDES YOU INSIDE THE RAIN Poem by Leni Marlina — You think rain is merely water falling, when in truth it is a small cemetery for clouds unable to forget the sky. It keeps your name inside the scent of drenched earth, until thunder cracks like the slow breaking of longing’s bones. [&#8230;]]]></description>
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<p><strong>SHE WHO HIDES YOU INSIDE THE RAIN</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>You think rain is merely water falling,<br />
when in truth it is a small cemetery<br />
for clouds unable to forget the sky.</p>
<p>It keeps your name<br />
inside the scent of drenched earth,<br />
until thunder cracks<br />
like the slow breaking<br />
of longing’s bones.</p>
<p>It loves you the way seasons do:<br />
arriving uninvited,<br />
departing while carrying away<br />
half the color of the leaves.</p>
<p>And when the rain finally ceases,<br />
a small puddle remains in its eyes<br />
a place where your face keeps drowning<br />
without ever fully dying.</p>
<p>—<br />
Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/2/</p>
<p><strong>HER LOVE WHICH IS AS WIDE AND AS DEEP AS THE SEA</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>You call love something simple,<br />
like a glass of water on a dining table:<br />
clear, still, obedient.</p>
<p>Do you not realize?<br />
Inside it, an ocean bites the moon<br />
until its light bleeds onto the surface.</p>
<p>Do you understand<br />
her love for you is as vast and deep as the sea?<br />
A place where thousands of wrecked ships sleep<br />
while clutching names<br />
that never found their way home.</p>
<p>The sea is never truly calm.<br />
It merely knows<br />
how to conceal its fury<br />
behind the glittering spine of waves.<br />
On certain nights it coughs salt,<br />
reefs clatter in its throat,<br />
small fish scatter<br />
like splintered prayers.</p>
<p>She loves you like an undercurrent:<br />
cold, dark, invisible<br />
yet strong enough<br />
to drag a human body downward<br />
until the lungs forget<br />
the ritual of breathing.</p>
<p>Your name drowns there,<br />
first becoming an echo,<br />
then slowly covered<br />
by rust and green moss<br />
along the walls of memory.</p>
<p>Her tears are no longer water,<br />
but an ancient tide<br />
rising from the floor of her eyes,<br />
carrying the scent of old seaweed,<br />
the odor of sunken iron ships,<br />
the smell of wounds<br />
secretly soaked for far too long.</p>
<p>Whenever she weeps,<br />
the sea grows saltier.<br />
Whenever she restrains her longing,<br />
a whale somewhere in the far south<br />
loses its migratory path.</p>
<p>Her body slowly transforms into the sea:<br />
her veins becoming currents,<br />
her chest becoming an abyss,<br />
her hair turning into black seaweed<br />
coiling around the ankles of loneliness.</p>
<p>And you merely stand upon the shore,<br />
thinking her love resembles sunlight<br />
caressing the skin of water,<br />
when in truth<br />
her love<br />
is the pressure of thousands of meters below<br />
crushing bones<br />
without allowing destruction<br />
a single sound.</p>
<p>If you descend deeper,<br />
your skin begins to be devoured by cold,<br />
your eardrums fill with ancient humming,<br />
your mouth tastes metal<br />
like biting rusted nails,<br />
beneath the rain<br />
your eyes burn dark blue.</p>
<p>And in that depth<br />
you do not discover the sea.<br />
You discover yourself:<br />
a fragile creature<br />
who has long called loss “destiny”<br />
simply because you were too afraid<br />
to call it love.</p>
<p>The sea is no graveyard.<br />
It is a gigantic mouth<br />
forever chewing memory<br />
without ever swallowing it whole.<br />
Everything abandoned by humans<br />
promises, names, tears, bodies, sins<br />
returns beneath it<br />
as faithful shadows.</p>
<p>You stand at the shore<br />
thinking you are witnessing nature,<br />
while the sea slowly skins your face<br />
with millions of salted tongues<br />
licking through<br />
the bones of your soul.</p>
<p>And her love continues breaking<br />
against the walls of time,<br />
again and again,<br />
like waves that know<br />
they were born to shatter<br />
yet still endure,<br />
still return,<br />
as wide and as deep<br />
as the sea itself.</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/3/</p>
<p><strong>INSIDE THE BODY OF NIGHT</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>Night is never entirely black.<br />
Inside it, thousands of silent mouths<br />
feed upon human voices.</p>
<p>She sits alone<br />
while the wall clock ticks<br />
like soldiers’ boots<br />
marching through the corridor of memory.</p>
<p>Her love for you becomes a bat:<br />
flying without direction<br />
yet forever returning<br />
to the same cave of wounds.</p>
<p>Sometimes she clutches her pillow too tightly,<br />
as though cotton<br />
could replace<br />
the warmth of human skin.</p>
<p>But night understands:<br />
certain losses never sleep.<br />
They merely pretend to be silent<br />
beneath closed eyelids.</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/4/</p>
<p><strong>THE BODY THAT TURNED TO ASH</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>In the end, love does not always become flowers.<br />
Sometimes it becomes a small fire<br />
quietly feeding<br />
upon the timber of age<br />
inside the chest.</p>
<p>She smiles before others<br />
while inside her ribcage<br />
thousands of charred birds<br />
fall soundlessly.</p>
<p>You will never smell that sorrow,<br />
for the oldest wounds<br />
burn without smoke.</p>
<p>And when her body finally becomes ash,<br />
the wind carries the remnants of her love<br />
toward the sky<br />
like a prayer<br />
arriving too late before God.</p>
<p>—<br />
Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/5/</p>
<p><strong>YOU WHO ROSE FROM THE SEA</strong></p>
<p>Poem by Leni Marlina</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>You once drowned too deeply<br />
until your body filled<br />
with coldness and the salt of memory.</p>
<p>Yet the sea failed<br />
to devour you completely.<br />
Within its darkest floor<br />
you discovered your own heart,<br />
still beating<br />
like a small lighthouse<br />
refusing extinction<br />
beneath the assault of storms.</p>
<p>You learned:<br />
not every loss<br />
must become a graveyard.</p>
<p>So slowly you swam back<br />
with lungs crowded by wounds<br />
yet eyes sharper than before.</p>
<p>You stood at the edge of morning,<br />
allowing sunlight<br />
to dry the remaining salt upon your skin.</p>
<p>You did not beg the sea<br />
to return anyone,<br />
for at last you understood:<br />
the first soul you must rescue<br />
is yourself.</p>
<p>Then you walked forward<br />
while the waves behind you<br />
kept breaking again and again,<br />
failing to pull you back<br />
into drowning.</p>
<p>—</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
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<p><strong>About the Poet – Leni Marlina</strong></p>
<p>Leni Marlina is an Indonesian poet, writer, translator, and lecturer in the Department of English Language and Literature at the Faculty of Languages and Arts, Universitas Negeri Padang, where she has served as a civil servant lecturer since 2006. Her creative and academic works move across poetry, fiction, essays, literary criticism, translation, and literacy studies, reflecting her enduring commitment to language as a medium of reflection, empathy, and human dignity.</p>
<p>Among her recent publications are the poetry collections The Beloved Teachers (2025) and L-BEAUMANITY: Love, Beauty, and Humanity (2025), as well as the educational trilogy English Stories for Literacy (2024–2025). Through these works, she explores the intersection of literature, education, and humanity, viewing writing both as a creative practice and as a moral dialogue with the world.</p>
<p>Leni began writing poetry intensively for her personal collection in 2000, during her early years as an undergraduate student in the Department of English Language and Literature at Universitas Negeri Padang. Her poetic voice developed more profoundly between 2011 and 2013 while pursuing a Master of Arts in Writing and Literature in Australia under a postgraduate scholarship from the Indonesian government. Since 2023, she has published her poetry more widely, seriously, and consistently through various digital literary platforms.</p>
<p>In addition to poetry, Leni actively writes short stories, essays, literary criticism, and reviews. She also translates literary and journalistic works for national and international digital platforms. Her writings frequently engage with themes of education, culture, literacy, peace, and humanitarian values, positioning literature as a bridge between knowledge, imagination, and social consciousness.</p>
<p>Alongside her academic career, Leni is deeply involved in literary journalism and literacy advocacy. She contributes as a freelance writer and editor for digital media platforms such as Suara Anak Negeri News and Negeri News, where she publishes articles on education, literature, culture, and humanitarian issues. Both platforms share a common mission: to give voice to those who cannot speak for themselves.</p>
<p>Leni is also the founder and head of several literary and literacy communities, including PPIPM-Indonesia, Poetry Pen International Community (PPIC), Littalk-C Literary Talk Community, Translation Practice Community (Trans-PC), and the World Children’s Literature Community (WCLC). Through these communities, she promotes international literary dialogue, translation practice, and cross-cultural literacy development.</p>
<p>She is furthermore an active member of several literary organizations, including SatuPena West Sumatra, KEAI, and PLS. Since 2012, she has also been affiliated with the Victorian Writers Centre in Australia, and since 2024, she has been a member of the Shanghai Huifeng International Literary Association (ACC SHILA).</p>
<p>Her contributions to literature have earned her national and international recognition. In 2025, she received the Best Writer Award from SatuPena West Sumatra during the 3rd International Minangkabau Literary Festival (IMLF-3), chaired by Sastri Bakry. In the same year, she was honored with the ACC International Literary Prize 2025 from the ACC Shanghai Huiyu International Literary Creative Media Centre and also received recognition from the international literary community The Rhythm of Vietnam.</p>
<p>Through her writing, teaching, and literary activism, Leni Marlina continues to cultivate spaces where literature, education, and humanity intersect, encouraging dialogue, nurturing creativity, and strengthening literacy culture across communities and beyond national borders.</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;</p>
<p><strong>Puisi Dwibahasa Leni Marlina &#8220;KAU YANG BANGKIT DARI LAUT ITU&#8221;</strong></p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>/1/</p>
<p><strong>IA YANG MENYIMPANMU DI DALAM HUJAN</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Kau kira hujan hanya air jatuh<br />
Padahal ia kuburan kecil bagi awan-awan yang gagal melupakan langit</p>
<p>Namamu disimpannya di sela bau tanah basah<br />
Hingga petir terdengar seperti tulang rindu dipatahkan perlahan</p>
<p>Ia mencintaimu seperti musim: datang tanpa izin, pergi sambil membawa separuh warna daun</p>
<p>Saat hujan reda, ada genangan kecil tertinggal di matanya<br />
Tempat wajahmu tenggelam tanpa pernah benar-benar mati</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>/2/</p>
<p><strong>CINTANYA YANG SELUAS DAN SEDALAM LAUTAN</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;<br />
Kau menyebut cinta itu sederhana,<br />
seperti segelas air di meja makan: bening, diam, jinak<br />
Tidakkah kau sadar?<br />
Di dalamnya ada samudra menggigit bulan<br />
hingga cahaya berdarah ke permukaan</p>
<p>Sadarkah kau cintanya padamu seluas dan sedalam lautan?<br />
Tempat ribuan bangkai kapal tidur sambil memeluk nama-nama tak sempat pulang</p>
<p>Laut tak benar-benar tenang<br />
Ia hanya pandai menyembunyikan amarah di balik punggung ombak berkilau<br />
Di malam tertentu ia batuk garam<br />
Karang-karang gemeretak di kerongkongannya<br />
Ikan-ikan kecil berlarian seperti pecahan doa</p>
<p>Ia mencintaimu sebagai arus bawah: dingin, gelap, tak terlihat<br />
Tapi mampu menarik tubuh manusia hingga paru-parunya lupa cara bernapas</p>
<p>Namamu tenggelam di sana<br />
mula-mula menjadi gema<br />
lalu karat dan lumut hijau tumbuh pelan di dinding ingatan</p>
<p>Air matanya bukan lagi air<br />
melainkan pasang purba naik dari dasar matanya<br />
membawa bau ganggang tua<br />
bau besi kapal karam<br />
bau luka yang terlalu lama direndam diam-diam</p>
<p>Saat ia menangis laut terasa lebih asin<br />
Saat ia menahan rindu seekor paus jauh di selatan kehilangan arah migrasinya</p>
<p>Tubuhnya perlahan berubah laut<br />
nadinya menjadi arus<br />
Dadanya menjadi palung<br />
Rambutnya menjelma ganggang hitam melilit kaki-kaki kesepian</p>
<p>Dan kau hanya berdiri di tepi<br />
mengira cintanya seperti cahaya matahari memanjakan permukaan air<br />
Padahal cintanya<br />
adalah tekanan ribuan meter di bawah sana<br />
yang meremukkan tulang<br />
tanpa memberi suara pada kehancuran</p>
<p>Jika kau masuk lebih dalam kulitmu mulai ditelan dingin,<br />
gendang telingamu dipenuhi dengung purba,<br />
mulutmu penuh rasa logam seperti menggigit paku berkarat<br />
di dasar hujan,<br />
matamu terbakar biru gelap</p>
<p>Dan di kedalaman itu kau tidak menemukan laut<br />
Kau menemukan dirimu sendiri makhluk rapuh yang selama ini menyebut kehilangan sebagai takdir karena terlalu takut menyebutnya cinta</p>
<p>Laut bukan kuburan<br />
Ia mulut raksasa yang terus mengunyah ingatan tanpa kunjung habis menelannya<br />
Segala yang dibuang manusia: janji, nama, tangis, tubuh, dosa hidup kembali di bawahnya sebagai bayangan setia</p>
<p>Kau berdiri di tepi laut mengira sedang melihat alam<br />
Padahal laut sedang menguliti wajahmu perlahan<br />
dengan jutaan lidah asin menjilat sampai ke tulang batin</p>
<p>Dan cintanya masih pecah berulang-ulang di dinding waktu<br />
Seperti ombak yang tahu ia dilahirkan untuk hancur namun tetap bertahan dan terlahir kembali<br />
seluas dan sedalam lautan itu sendiri</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/3/</p>
<p><strong>DI DALAM TUBUH MALAM</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>Malam tidak hitam sepenuhnya<br />
Di dalamnya ada ribuan mulut sunyi sedang memakan suara manusia</p>
<p>Ia duduk sendirian<br />
Sementara jam dinding berdetak seperti sepatu tentara di lorong ingatan</p>
<p>Cintanya padamu berubah kelelawar: terbang tanpa arah<br />
namun selalu pulang ke gua luka yang sama</p>
<p>Kadang ia memeluk bantal terlalu erat<br />
Seolah kapas dapat menggantikan hangat kulit manusia</p>
<p>Tapi malam tahu: beberapa kehilangan tidak pernah tidur<br />
Mereka hanya pura-pura diam di bawah kelopak mata</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/4/</p>
<p><strong>TUBUH YANG MENJADI ABU</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Pada akhirnya, cinta tidak selalu menjelma bunga<br />
Kadang ia menjadi api kecil yang diam-diam memakan kayu usia dari dalam dada</p>
<p>Ia tersenyum di depan orang-orang sementara di rongga rusuknya ribuan burung hangus berjatuhan tanpa suara</p>
<p>Kau tak akan mencium bau kesedihan itu karena luka paling tua terbakar tanpa asap</p>
<p>Dan ketika tubuhnya akhirnya menjadi abu, angin membawa sisa-sisa cintanya ke langit seperti doa yang terlambat menemukan Tuhan</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;</p>
<p>/5/</p>
<p><strong>KAU YANG BANGKIT DARI LAUT ITU</strong></p>
<p>Puisi: Leni Marlina</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Kau pernah tenggelam terlalu dalam<br />
Hingga tubuhmu dipenuhi dingin dan garam kenangan</p>
<p>Namun laut tidak berhasil memakanmu seluruhnya<br />
Di dasar paling gelap itu<br />
kau menemukan jantungmu sendiri<br />
Masih berdetak seperti mercusuar kecil yang menolak padam diterjang badai</p>
<p>Kau belajar: tidak semua kehilangan harus menjadi kuburan<br />
Maka perlahan kau berenang kembali<br />
dengan paru-paru penuh luka<br />
Namun mata lebih tajam dari sebelumnya</p>
<p>Kau berdiri di tepi pagi Membiarkan matahari mengeringkan sisa asin di kulitmu<br />
Kau tak meminta laut mengembalikan siapa pun<br />
Sebab akhirnya kau tahu: yang harus diselamatkan terlebih dahulu adalah dirimu sendiri</p>
<p>Lalu kau melangkah Sementara ombak di belakangmu pecah berkali-kali gagal membuatmu kembali tenggelam</p>
<p>&#8211;</p>
<p>Melbourne, Australia, 2013</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;&#8212;-<br />
<strong>Tentang Penyair – Leni Marlina</strong></p>
<p>Leni Marlina adalah seorang penyair, penulis, penerjemah, dan dosen asal Indonesia di Departemen Bahasa dan Sastra Inggris, Fakultas Bahasa dan Seni, Universitas Negeri Padang, tempat ia mengabdi sebagai dosen pegawai negeri sipil sejak tahun 2006. Karya-karya kreatif dan akademiknya bergerak melintasi berbagai bidang, seperti puisi, fiksi, esai, kritik sastra, penerjemahan, dan kajian literasi, yang mencerminkan komitmennya yang berkelanjutan terhadap bahasa sebagai medium refleksi, empati, dan martabat kemanusiaan.</p>
<p>Di antara publikasi terbarunya adalah kumpulan puisi The Beloved Teachers (2025) dan L-BEAUMANITY: Love, Beauty, and Humanity (2025), serta trilogi pendidikan English Stories for Literacy (2024–2025). Melalui karya-karya tersebut, ia mengeksplorasi pertemuan antara sastra, pendidikan, dan kemanusiaan, dengan memandang tulisan bukan hanya sebagai praktik kreatif, tetapi juga sebagai dialog moral dengan dunia.</p>
<p>Leni mulai menulis puisi secara intensif untuk koleksi pribadi sejak tahun 2000, ketika ia menempuh studi di Departemen Bahasa dan Sastra Inggris, Universitas Negeri Padang. Perjalanan kepenyairannya berkembang semakin mendalam pada tahun 2011–2013 saat ia menjalani studi Master of Arts (Writing and Literature) di Australia melalui beasiswa pemerintah Indonesia. Sejak tahun 2023, ia mulai mempublikasikan puisi-puisinya secara lebih luas, serius, dan konsisten melalui berbagai platform sastra digital.</p>
<p>Selain puisi, Leni juga aktif menulis cerita pendek, esai, kritik sastra, dan ulasan. Ia turut menerjemahkan karya sastra dan teks jurnalistik untuk berbagai platform digital nasional maupun internasional. Tulisan-tulisannya banyak mengangkat tema pendidikan, budaya, literasi, perdamaian, dan nilai-nilai kemanusiaan, sehingga menempatkan sastra sebagai jembatan antara pengetahuan, imajinasi, dan kesadaran sosial.</p>
<p>Di samping karier akademiknya, Leni juga aktif dalam jurnalisme sastra dan advokasi literasi. Ia berkontribusi sebagai penulis dan editor lepas di platform media digital seperti Suara Anak Negeri News dan Negeri News, tempat ia menerbitkan tulisan mengenai pendidikan, sastra, budaya, dan isu-isu kemanusiaan. Kedua media tersebut memiliki semangat yang sama, yakni “memberi suara bagi mereka yang tidak dapat bersuara.”</p>
<p>Leni juga merupakan pendiri dan ketua dari sejumlah komunitas sastra dan literasi, di antaranya PPIPM-Indonesia, Poetry Pen International Community (PPIC), Littalk-C Literary Talk Community, Translation Practice Community (Trans-PC), serta World Children’s Literature Community (WCLC). Melalui komunitas-komunitas ini, ia mendorong dialog sastra internasional, praktik penerjemahan, dan pengembangan literasi lintas budaya.</p>
<p>Selain itu, ia aktif dalam berbagai organisasi kepenulisan, termasuk SatuPena Sumatera Barat, KEAI, dan PLS. Sejak tahun 2012, ia juga berafiliasi dengan Victorian Writers Centre di Australia, dan sejak tahun 2024 menjadi anggota Shanghai Huifeng International Literary Association (ACC SHILA).</p>
<p>Kontribusinya dalam dunia sastra telah memperoleh berbagai pengakuan, baik di tingkat nasional maupun internasional. Pada tahun 2025, ia menerima Best Writer Award dari SatuPena Sumatera Barat dalam ajang The 3rd International Minangkabau Literary Festival (IMLF-3) yang diketuai oleh Sastri Bakry. Pada tahun yang sama, ia juga dianugerahi ACC International Literary Prize 2025 dari ACC Shanghai Huiyu International Literary Creative Media Centre serta memperoleh penghargaan dari komunitas sastra internasional The Rhythm of Vietnam.</p>
<p>Melalui karya tulis, pengajaran, dan aktivisme sastranya, Leni Marlina terus menumbuhkan ruang-ruang pertemuan antara sastra, pendidikan, dan kemanusiaan, mendorong dialog, memelihara kreativitas, serta memperkuat budaya literasi di berbagai komunitas dan lintas batas dunia.</p>
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