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Season of Flowers is the sixth book of poetry by the author, Felix Bongjoh. His five previous poetry collections are: (i ) Chorus on A Bridge; (ii) Broken Gloss of Bliss; (iii) When Dusk Hoots; (iv) Weeds of Jewelry; and (v) Nightfall at Dawn. His seventh book of poetry, The Ineluctable Spin will soon be published.
In his sixth book, Season of Flowers, Bongjoh continues to focus on various aspects of the human experience across diverse circumstances, including from hypothetical reality. Interweaving art with style against a rich background of local color with flora and fauna often speaking for themselves, and through his own prism of human judgment and attitude, the poet makes ubiquitous use of flowers, especially in a metaphorical sense. His dramatic interplay of symbolism and wit enables him to invariably communicate gloomy and not-so-bright events and feelings in a positive, if not, optimistic light. His poems in this collection mirror life through a spectrum of social and psychological constructs, landmarks and ordinary incidents of a certain significance. In a lyricism reflective of the poets typical manner of expression, prototypical ideas are subtly but effectively communicated - quite often with a much needed sense of humor.
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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Season of Flowers - Felix Bongjoh
© 2018 Felix BONGJOH. All rights reserved.
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Published by AuthorHouse 08/31/2018
ISBN: 978-1-5462-9626-3 (sc)
ISBN: 978-1-5462-9625-6 (e)
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This book is dedicated to my departed beloved daughter, Agnes Josiane Bongjoh
Contents
A Steel-coated Stone
A River’s Course
Love’s Trajectory
Flowers of Silence
Armed Tulip
Trees and Wild Flowers in the Forest
Bread and Trash at a Bar
Flowering Tears to Milk Posterity
Nature’s Amphitheater
Anonymous
Menang, The Blacksmith-sculptor
A Piece of Wood
Tail-less Mice
Love’s Colorless Hue
The Bonded Road
Two Horses Under the Sky
The Soul’s Gatekeeper
Survival
The Next Monarch
The Myth of Truth
Scribbles of Conscience
Deference
More Than Screws
The Rattle of Life
Lying on Her Heart
A Party of Gifts
Overburdened Soldier in Flight
Hibiscus
Tucked-in World
A Cynical Laugh
Prison of My Newfound Freedom
Love’s Clover
Cut From the Past
Amethyst on a Necklace
The Soul’s Cave
A Bundle of Flowers
Love’s Spindle
King Solomon on the Moon
A Steel-coated Stone
Fiddling with a stone coated
With the tough pericarp of gloom,
Which I can hurl at fate to disrupt
The falcon’s boosted speed,
A piece of glass without a shield,
But the skin of vulnerable silk,
I know even the toughest
Shell can be split open
With a blunt needle, when the heart
Is made of diamond pieces
Strung together with a crocheting pin
And ropes woven with a lion’s fur.
Then I feel like dropping the stone
Into a buffalo’s horn.
Blowing the horn with every nerve
Of the jaw gives me the buffalo’s voice.
How I create anything doing nothing!
But drinking life’s liquor
From the needle-strangled horn
Of naïve truth
Chokes the king with a message
Of love tugged into an unbroken egg.
Incubated, a fledgling
Simply flies through layers of mist
To find love without a cyst.
Trimming off the horn’s tip
With the knife of a sharp,
Shrill night of closed eyes,
Punching two holes near
The horn’s pointed end - both
Maneuvers give me
A bird thinner than the falcon
Perched on a moon’s arc.
Then I hate myself
For toying with a stone,
Which, with the catapult
Of caprice, may tear through
The world’s soul,
Leaving the falcon, the lion
And the buffalo
Homeless to dance
In the shredded anarchy
Of a bloody turbulence.
A blunt needle stuck
To the inner end of a buffalo horn;
The falcon isolated in the sky
To spare tree tops
Where crows pat each other;
And a shrill night of familiar sounds
Are the best players
To crotchet themselves
Into a mild stone, into a mild void,
A wild card to play
When the world flips over
And lands in Neptune.
A mild stone hurled at anything
Ignites sheer fright but harms nothing:
It guides the spirit
To the hidden diamond
Of love, the flowers that bloom
With messages diamonds cannot buy,
As the world rotates
On an axis of sheer routine
With a stone
In a catapult’s mouth.
The kiln of truth is a mild stone
That touches distance with love
Without hurting proximity.
The stone on a lover’s chest
Is the diamond that fondles the heart.
When it is pitch dark and love
Is the only flashlight to stave off the lion
And the buffalo to let love cruise
With a falcon’s speed into fate,
A rock with hippo bulk jumps down,
A slim fat head with a slit
On a long frame, its serrated mouth
The stiff petals of a malleable leaf:
This is love’s heavy-duty key to drill
Flowers into the keyhole of a stone
Without a mouth, flowers themselves
In sleeves of love’s silence stretching
Its hands into a screaming vacuum.
Rock arms and armless lake face
Hug each other, a steel-coated stone
In a compact universe condensed
Into the single tone of a nightingale.
A River’s Course
(I)
River
Of tear
Flowing down
A cheek’s grace, wrinkles.
A giant worm with rough bumps,
Brown lion’s back?
No roar.
Bubbles
Sinking deep
To alert the soul
Of life’s steady pace, rock rolled
Down a mild slope.
River,
Smooth slug
In slow strides,
Glides, a sun-cast glow
Of gold along silk-worm gloss -
Never dim.
Slow flow
Bowed low,
Moon arc’s bow:
A slow gesture gauged
Shoots a sharp arrow of love,
Unfading.
Night’s neon,
Love’s flare
Rising, bright:
Flame spat out by gloat,
The river’s muted dream-flow,
Love’s net cast.
Burbles
Throttled
Through branches,
To defy dark rocks
And sink deep into love’s ground,
A wink’s grip.
Ripples,
Arms stretch,
Hugs’ circles
Piercing a heart’s cyst.
Silicon crystal’s smooth flow
Through mind, bank to bank.
River’s skin,
Graphene,
Glance’s coat.
Eye’s brush through, no scoop.
The pickaxe digs deep into
Out-shun sun.
Babble’s
Dull tone,
A slow pace.
Reflects kiss on lead,
The innermost crust untouched,
Faint patter.
(II)
I bade
You so.
Winding stopped.
The river vanished
Behind the leafy bushes,
Turned shrunk beds.
Life too
Thinned out,
Drab stretches
Meandering, mute.
Creeks slashed through starved ailing banks,
Life’s source dead.
Soothed lakes
Tucked seas
Still far out,
Brooks, love’s heir slowed down,
Sneak in silvery zigzags
Into void.
Where’s the
Ship now?
Love starts here,
Our feet stuck in mud.
Our hearts, the ship to board,
At our feet.
(III)
River,
Flower
Of the eye
Wriggling with love
Through cormorant’s grunts,
Pigs’ bounty?
Pigs cry
Along
A river’s
Slim path clamping down
On slopes’ tug of war, as winds
Counterpunch.
We’re spread
In selves
With seams’ trims:
We dare not exceed borders
Of ourselves, thin selfless seas
With stark seams.
River
Swimming
On itself,
Streams subdued beneath;
It’s steep rise above a rock,
Sea’s deep mouth.
Torrent,
Void space,
Eagle wings,
The will of instinct
To surf infinite seas, trust,