puisi tentang ketenangan malam
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Midnight Fridge Light
In the cool glow of midnight's breath,
I find the fridge's light a gentle pause
Reflecting on the day’s quiet echoes,
While shadows of the past linger softly
Across the yard, where clothesline sways,
Memories hang like forgotten garments,
In the stillness, I hear my own heartThe chill of night whispers old stories,
Each …
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Dompet di Bus Malam
Di warung kopi pinggir jalan,
malam menelan bisu,
menghitung langkah yang hilang.Kau tahu, dompet tertinggal,
kau tahu, bukan sekadar barang,
cinta tak selalu tentang memiliki.
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The Squeaking Fan
After the laughter and the clinking glasses,
I stand by the window, watching,
The broom dances across the scattered leaves.A fan creaks, a whisper in the silence,
The night holds its breath,
While I listen to my own quiet thoughts.Among the broken twigs and crumpled paper,
A glimmer catches my eye, unexpected,
Beauty …
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Cold Coffee Before Dawn
Whispering to the wall,
the cold coffee stirs memories,
as night holds its breath.Gentle drips from the roof,
an echo in the dark room,
filling the bucket's silence.We converse in shadows,
searching for warmth in corners,
realizing love is not the answer.