Night

Passive streams of black and empty dreams,
the meticulous fingers tenaciously touching the soul.
Mystical warmth from an unnatural cold,
a pervasive aura, a deep and darknened glow.

Bathe in it all and swallow the sensation
that the Lady brings to flood mortal senses.
Drink intoxicating from the chasmal bosom,
the silence echoes the songs of the night.

Into the depths of dearth unhindered,
feel the radiant darkness approach,
sense the sensational void enclose,
dream the dreams of dreamless souls
see the splendour of the night unfold.

What worlds lie in those rolling waves,
wisps of dark dust encompassing imagination.
Seeping through innumerable layers of dreamy graves
torrential rains of vivid revelations.

Come forth you brave traveller of uncharted lands,
grab the force of this darkened wisened hand
lift yourself free from the shackles of light blinding
and travel on the road into blackness unwinding.
Feel your most gorgeous nightmares come alive,
and see the realm of night stretch out before your eyes.
So come hither, begin the journey into endless oblivion,
fall and merge with the immortal sensations, a joyous reunion.

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Gopal : "Oh my god..."
Shiven: "I knew it."