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Blood Eyes
A Poem by Gideon Idudje.O blood eyes Though my eyes are pouring Yet I see very c l e a r l y. Though thought make me heart scream Still am full of strength, Like the relay just began. It seems my destiny is clung to mysteries my eyes are soaked In the ruins of today's plains don't know for the future save for the basins of rains, carried by eye lids Am beautified with thorns and my flesh, tiny thin and thinner, am gazed at by the antelopes in pair they look at me as share their look what might have happened to him they say in their eyes the Nightingales in multiple colours are decorated on a blossom tree, try to play me a song in their voice but my mood is naked naked, naked and fated and the hyenas trios, they scream me with laughter seeking me after every now and then my flesh vanish likely a pale child My eyes are heavy now, ready to drop It has become a woman in labour pains, groaning for the child to let go and the colours of her eyes is blood coated. like the heavy cloud, would let loose, as heaven sometimes get pregnant too and have to be delivered, of the rains. So in my deepest pains flows the worries in my strains My spine got slacked off it place And now you could see In my heart eyes while I cry I tears It pours and when it gauged then blood eyes running down my chin.
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