Take me to a Den of Colors- Tydale Bassey Abigail

“Take me to a Den of Colors” The burden of vision groans In the confused hue lines of eyes-are-crying. Take me to a den of colors To see not the spiky

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Forward – Tydale Bassey Abigail

“Forward” Atop the mango tree; Into the deep stream; In front of the frosty path; I meddle my limbs through Because I am a boy, They say I’m my sisters’ buoy.

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Future- Tydale Bassey Abigail

  “Future” Spoiled air, Stark sky, Stormy days, Violent winds, Turbulent seas, Cold nights, Are all I can see. A few legs stepping on too many toes… Their shoes called oppression;

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Rise Up – Tydale Bassey Abigail

  “Rise Up” •You were there when the traveling wind travelled into the shores of your creek. You were there when the angry mountain delivered its sands into your basin. You

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Abroad- Tydale Bassey Abigail

“Abroad” Standing here Watching your path alone I see forever bonded into seconds And love crippled into loss. Standing right here On the master of our songs, The duty of our

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I Need You, Hart – Tydale Bassey Abigail

“I Need You,Hart” Standing over this bridge,there’s all to what my eyes can see.I have delighted so much in the beauty of the sea side.I have got only crabbed emotions for

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Women Obey Their Lying Emotions? – Tydale Bassey Abigail

“Women Obey Their Lying Emotions?” Give me the smile that you bring. Let my hands open not with quickening scents. Put it into these opens hands in the meekest tonnes. And

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Did I? – Tydale Bassey Abigail

“Did I?” Four years ago, I stepped into this hallway. I had a jerk in my right leg. But my eyes brought me comfort. They called out to so many colours.

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Maiden Of Hosea- Tydale Bassey Abigail

 “Maiden Of Hosea” You were the star I knew the name. For I watched from the entire beginning. I promised to watch you until eternity. Your brillance wasn’t exceedingly great. But

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When Unseen Burns Appear – Tydale Bassey Abigail

“When Unseen Burns Appear” Through the diamond aisle Lay warring roses to the door Where constant moist abates their fury only in an hour of glass For the roses keep warring.

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