Nightfall at Dawn
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Felix Bongjoh
Felix Bongjoh, currently living in Boston, Massachusetts, is an International Human Capital Development Consultant, who previously worked for an international organization for some 30 years. In addition to the present twenty-fifth book, Saddle On Thunder, Bongjoh has previously published 24 books of poetry, as follows: (i) Chorus on a Bridge; (ii) Broken Gloss of Bliss; (iii) Nightfall at Dawn; (iv) When Dusk Hoots; (v) Weeds of Jewelry; (vi) Season of Flowers; (vii) The Ineluctable Spin; (viii) Gloom’s Sprout of Love; (ix) Spectrum of Zephyrs; (x) Whistles in the Wind; (xi) The Sun Still Glitters; (xii) Cliff of Sirens; (xiii) Quiet Shadows Scream; (xiv) Angle of Angels; (xv) Sculpted Out of Sky; (xvi) Feathers of Fur; (xvii) Through Sundry Waves; (xviii) Beyond Dying Ripples; (xix) Doors to Eris; (xx) Outskirts of Inner Bowl; (xxi) Ebbing Out, Bouncing Back; (xxii) Tailored To The Stars; (xxiii) A Storm Wave’s Reach; and (xxiv) Isles Of Light.
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Nightfall at Dawn - Felix Bongjoh
© 2018 Felix BONGJOH. All rights reserved.
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Published by AuthorHouse 06/20/2018
ISBN: 978-1-5462-9384-2 (sc)
ISBN: 978-1-5462-9385-9 (e)
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Contents
Nightfall at Dawn
Nightfall
Fragments of Silence
A Portrait of Love
The Staircase
Door of Your Departure
Door of Your Arrival
Prayer at Dawn
A Rising Lantern
Sighs Thrive, Hope Wins
Ripples
Skyscraper
Penumbra of Myself
The Flamingo
The Forgotten Beach
Abrupt Corner
Tireless Tire
The Passenger
Reflections of Love and Lament
Storms
Suns
Flapping Spirits
Sparks of Crystal
Irreplaceable Love
Hide and Seek
Dinner With You At Niagara Falls
Pearl
Ladder
Faith
Grace
The Boulder
Crystal
Unbreakable Gem
In My Chute
In An Unfiltered Jungle
The Lake
Persistent Hands
Light On The Verandah
Winter On My Brow
Stone and Cork
Light In The Garden
Arcs
Rough Way To An Awesome Home
Overloaded Heart
Let All Be Well
Trapped In Myself
Sparse Chapters of My Heart
Abandoned In The Cold
The Lough
Pardon In A Gift Wrap
Plastic Bag In The Wind
This book is dedicated to
my beloved departed daughter,
Agnes Josiane Bongjoh.
Nightfall at Dawn
Preface
Nightfall
(i)
A brand- new coin
Has flipped out
Of my sweaty pocket.
And vanished
Into the grass, the day’s anguish
In the dark corners
Of a well-shaven lawn.
This is where children
Lay on their backs,
Teasing each other
With the whims
Of the setting sun, flashing
On and out the spirit
Of the day’s glamorous toys.
Mirth, gliding
Into boisterous hugs
In their heavy bulk,
Was overwhelmed
By the goblins
Of a teacher’s reproach,
Rounded spheres
Of poor scores ensconced
On a lamp stand.
And nightfall with
Parent’s angry glare
At vile score sheets
Bristle with the stains
Of crushed ants,
The prompt scribbles
Of dissatisfied teachers.
Daylight was the only
Successful teacher without
A piece of chalk
To sketch curlicues
Already on nature’s display
Of trees shedding
The green leaves of their stamina.
The sun at nightfall
Had shed off enough petals
To lose the sheen
Of truth to shadows
Floating across
Like dancing blankets -
Unable to cover the day’s trolls
In full masks.
(ii)
As enlightened minds shrivel
Into the gloom of a forgotten past,
The wise at nightfall
Read off fortunes on blurred
Sheets of love and refuse
To crush the ants that bit them
With the naïve teeth of innocence.
The dexterous hands of nightfall
Become the gauze pads
Of a sticking empathy
To close the lips of cuts; and heal
Spidery patches, the bruises
Sustained by the day’s adventure
As unpredictable as a mantis’ move.
I wail not at careless ant bites;
The ants have built a castle
With sheer dust, in which love prevails
With a million hugs. The ants
Scramble into fists to deliver punches
That break down walls of hate:
Past cries of friction with sharp swords
Held out in horizontal thrusts.
Only intrepid ants with guns
In their hidden mouths
Can bite the teeth of a sword
At nightfall in the broad daylight
Of dawn, a long persisting grin,
But man’s tongue cannot
Withstand the sword’s slightest touch,
Lest blood flows over like soup.
To be sipped with the withering
Crusts of an astonishing day,
Wet with sins, the muggy slime
On which we slip and fall
With the clunk of a stunned rhino.
When all is chewed, nightfall’s merry
Listens with the mouth of a hall
With the seamstress’s gowns
Floating with spirited birds
Meant to laugh without a voice.
The merry sips the sword’s spicy soup
With nostrils deprived of sniffing
The pure air of a truth slung against
A broad screen of transparent glass.
Standing dazed, a bruised mass
Of spidery stars without a clear sky.
A screen has become the fuss
Of insects, smart wasps nibbling
Off crests of hungry birds skipping
With pain, unable to shrug off
Sticky lips like those of waves
Admonishing shores with slaps.
Delivered by the force of tennis rackets
Full of revenge after lost rounds
Of intimidation with sharp claws.
The players had already lost the day’s ace
With the cloudy night wetting the court
Of cleverly contrived intrigues,
Bristles on scalps growing old with
Their own miscalculations
Of honest love hanging
In brittle crystals with weak nerves:
Is this life bundled up, girded
By mangled nerves?
Here comes love with the