Jude Ansah Poems

Every day the morning light bursts,
The rays' possessions flow from head to toes,
Resurrecting you from lived dreams of days past,
As you savour the seconds of slumber that last.
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COVERED SIGHTS

His eyes ground the view of motioned skies
Silenced by the reign of ill time
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I follow the sun
Chasing rogue rays between the leaves
Dreading the stay beneath night's sleeves
In skins made of ruined loves.
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