Poems from Udofia

Dripping colors
In sobriety, we gazed at the truth they buried The grave still sticks out a note of barren words On its epitaph reads onlookers are the...
We were led to a strange land and shattered Through the thick and thorns of a forest Our feet were were battered The captors made us lay...
Her flooding colours and spice Like the grandeurs of the Heavens Are soothing Earth's face from aeons Her lulling womb a host of our...
    wondering in the bare plains the cloud gathers againshades of the wind moves like a trainhitting the brave lanes   the rains the rains...