By Annisa Hariono
Tonight crisp with its dim ...
Was never tired of the view from my free ran...
I accompanied the pretty wicked smile the sickle ...
Embraced the night air ...
Removable solitary flowers arranged my home page ...
I took my silent hum ...
On beautiful evening ...
Together ego and dreams ...
The story for tonight ...
August 22, 2012
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Annisa Hariono. Lives in Pamulang, West Java.
The collection of Note's from me and all of my friends... and Whoever.... That's it.....
Aug 31, 2012
Aug 24, 2012
twilight
By Rinaldi Xinaga
flaming wrath
with up overnight
still feels
the dark vibe
Will you come back together again twilight?
treading these lonely, lonely?
the sun has gone and gone again
Star also feel homesick
but I waited until morning twilight switch
Pontianak, 2010
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Rinaldi Xinaga. Often write poetry, lives in Pontianak.
flaming wrath
with up overnight
still feels
the dark vibe
Will you come back together again twilight?
treading these lonely, lonely?
the sun has gone and gone again
Star also feel homesick
but I waited until morning twilight switch
Pontianak, 2010
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Rinaldi Xinaga. Often write poetry, lives in Pontianak.
Aug 17, 2012
deserted
By Joshua Igho
deserted that rule my night
In just a cynical glance
wind pass you by
lazy to send missing alerts
the beloved
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Joshua Igho. Lives in Jakarta.
deserted that rule my night
In just a cynical glance
wind pass you by
lazy to send missing alerts
the beloved
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Joshua Igho. Lives in Jakarta.
Aug 10, 2012
On My Present
By Melly Syafiie
I was just there when you call Me,
I bring a sense of when you tasted Me,
I am with no limits of space and time..
I got into the silence,
speechless, I understand you,
about Me,
ask at your heart,
the lump holy,
which emit light of virtue,
because that's where I was on the throne..
July 3, 2012
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Melly Syafiie. Living in Jakarta.
I was just there when you call Me,
I bring a sense of when you tasted Me,
I am with no limits of space and time..
I got into the silence,
speechless, I understand you,
about Me,
ask at your heart,
the lump holy,
which emit light of virtue,
because that's where I was on the throne..
July 3, 2012
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Melly Syafiie. Living in Jakarta.
Aug 3, 2012
Quiet Body
By Haris Fadhillah
This is the silence of the soul
Strip of black body
Shivered the quiet that greets
Together with the cold wind that infiltrated
This is the silence
Without noise, rhythmic breathing
Without the soothing caress the soul
Without a warm hug to embrace sports
This is the quiet
July 12, 2012
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Haris Fadhillah. Living in Jakarta.
This is the silence of the soul
Strip of black body
Shivered the quiet that greets
Together with the cold wind that infiltrated
This is the silence
Without noise, rhythmic breathing
Without the soothing caress the soul
Without a warm hug to embrace sports
This is the quiet
July 12, 2012
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Haris Fadhillah. Living in Jakarta.
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