Companion of The Night

nightly sky, dream beneath the twilight sky
the dreamline is run, but soon run dry
we need another nightmare tonight

black flower, dreamt I saw the darkest rose
storming wild the garden but silent as ghost
like a drug she calls to me

then we brought some wine and some glass of cups
we watch the gloom paint the sky grey
while she laughs and dance through the field of grave
as the end of the day, the northern sky burn up some light

and i guess, yes we will be alright

poem by Rivaldi Prasetyo
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Talk 'Bout the Sunshine

Talk 'bout sunshine...
I am Waiting Overly midnight to keep light's of my only alive
and how the dark
keep my eyes wide shut

talk 'bout sunshine...
It's gonna strums The ever bloom of my heart,
strings upon your line.
and nothing can wind it out

talk 'bout sunshine...
The light softly wrapping between the breach n m0ving in into the house i built...
gives some picture i always dreaming on

Talk 'bout sunshine...
It's the dawn i'll get my page finished..
the script with no words,
but filled by emotional wave that could storming none soul but us

talk 'bout sunshine...

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poem by rivaldi Prasetyo
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