Ibrahim Sambo

Magic
Is mystical
Pleasing bewilderment
Marvel
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A rocky tin town
Buried in the sky
Sprinkled between valleys
And mountain's feet
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Like palm leaves
Without the breeze
The stillness of the heart
Without its beats
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Snow
Drizzles
From her mouth
And it kills with pride
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It is written
On the white sky
Of your bold eyes
I feel it in the warmth
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Methinks
My heart is china made
Poor porcelain that easy breaks
With both my hands so crystal clean
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Be the wind that sails me home
I searched for thee half my life
Lay I lie before these tides
The northern star, evades my eyes
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In the white sky
Of your bold eyes
Finds my heart a bouquet of peace
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I can't less
Love our love
My crimson lover
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On this day
By the red creeping river
Walled by
Full breasted banana trees
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People say
You are beautiful
Yes, you are
I never told you
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Icicled raindrops
Hang to the sky
The air is still
But asserts its Chill
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From Donga
To Tonga
The world is music tuned
There is melody for every mood
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Peace and harmony
Heart of your angelic kingdom
Love and empathy
Lingo of your throne.
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With carte Blanche
The cartel of your beauty
Itself expresses
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Tears
Ooze from the rocks of my eyes
Dropping
Throbbing
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Sleeping humps
Of flakes of gold
fluttering
To the tease
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Within-
The darkness
Of my weariness
I found a star of happiness
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Be tender-hearted
Like the moon when lighted
Colossal-is the account of your pillage
On my love, you remain the leverage
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A cloud of flood above the heel
What a heal
To an eel
So ill
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