Thoughts of a Blue Feather

Thoughts of a Blue Feather

A Poem by Christian Bonoan

I am lost though I am with

Lost in thoughts or in this view

I am scared but somehow not

I was confused but not too

 

I found the rocks of heaven in earth

The rocks of the folks who lied and killed

The feeling of mutuality and birth

Was never there and was never build

 

The facts of fact, the truth of lies

Lies to your bed where you’re always found

Though you’re found, your soul cries

They cried and yelled, never heard the sound

 

You are such a fool and a stupid idea

They always say, I cried with blood

I hear them calling, calling out Sophia

Wiped out the blood that causes this flood

 

The flood of the blood of the bud

It was crazy and humiliating and heart tearing

Of the day of the sunflower’s birth

Was never saw the day’s lighting

 

We’ll always do the things we did

It all happens in my wildest dreams

It happens and happens till the day we hid

All the sorrows of yesterday’s dreams

 

The poor old Sophia was the poorest of them all

Was lost in the forest of the mind of us

It was the forest of the very famous ball

Where you can find us all in the midst of hell


I was lost in the heart of the bad

Then I saw you, you who touches my heart

And all the things grew of what I had

Then snatches all the bad heart.

 

But in the manner of the eye

Blindness was never the issue of love

Though it’s been an issue to say goodbye

For the love we saw was the white dove

 

The love that I love at the most

Is the love you tore and shamed on?

Now you’re gone like a ghost

You’re so cold, it was never enough

 

The breath I breathe is all

Of the one and only you

That was living inside the doll

Has been your puppet in the sky blue

 

Blue as the feather of mine

Sophia’s kind but such a fool

My heart is broken but all is fine

But thoughts are not as like my soul.

© 2016 Christian Bonoan


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Hello po...Spoken word poem po ba ito? Ang ganda po.bago lang po ako dito.nice to meet you po.
:)

Posted 8 Years Ago



The breath I breathe is all
Of the one and only you
That was living inside the doll
Has been your puppet in the sky blue

I loved this part, this is wonderful,
your write is amazing and so full of feeling

Posted 9 Years Ago


Christian Bonoan

9 Years Ago

Thank You for this Review, this means a lot to me :)

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Christian Bonoan
Christian Bonoan

Tarlac, Philippines



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