Once on a midsummer night,
a feathered friend with her broken wings
perched on my right shoulder.
Its queer eyes began sharing agony
being the sacred deity of a distant moor;
languished purple cheek quoted
enchantings of an insane priest;
wanted wings carried gravity of followers
arms and prayers;
swollen lips felt like too much
adored by daily queue feedings!
My incessant care brought her to my lap,
pretended listening to its murmers,
chained it in a silver abode full of status
dressed over to my business!
Rain came, dew invaded and storm plundered
my hillresort!
I returned on a misty eve,
could smell some lifeless
purple-white feathers dancing on the floor.
Our feathered friend was found dead
Deeply moved the human in me,
felt like
'weren't that priest and his blind followers
better than you, MR.naturist?
I opened the cage, alas!
for my surprise, just
under the broken wings of my dead friend,
a dream purple baby bird was seen
adoring its bygone heart,
imitating his great mother bird
full of sacrifice and proven worth;
carrying him over the constraints,
winds and mountains;
waters and fences.
I nursed him on my heart,
narrated avian tales of time!
dedicated my left life to nurture him up.
Not remorse, but
empathy! !
Brilliant imagery. Fine usage of words. A very touching poem.
Amazing and the lines are fantastic, i like the story and the imagery you build by your pen! and the best thing in this poem i found = the feeling, it is a great feeling attached to me after finished your last line..very good job! you are talented in artistry painted words_Soul
Very imaginative. Can be real though. Ideal tackled in a magnificent way. You are a real artist. Your carried the idea well and gave it a nice ending. The line are very touching and the words used did justice. Rain came, dew invaded and storm plundered my hillresort! Outstanding
Beauty structured on artistic scales........... a poem, a fairy tale, a fantasy, a symbolic narrative.......... beautiful work!
A heartbreaking account of the "feathered friend", compassionate. Lovely poem. The twist in the end happy ending is adored.
This is a great poem...as to why you would need my comment not quite sure you have a following...smiles...its beautiful to read...the concepts leaves you in awe of the beauty and flow of this writing....you feel happy and sad all at once...this is what true talent is about...capturing the reader and painting that image in their minds eye for all to see...you have that gift...thank you for letting me be invited to share your writings....look forward to reading more.
Wow! This is truly an amazing poem, far better than anything I have written. You have immense poetic talent! ! ! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its really great feeling that more and more poem lovers are becoming attracted to my feathered friend..............appreciate your reading dear readers..............soul has made one of the finest comments............shahzia has found time to comment even though she has read the poem on the wings of silence my page at facebook.....valsa george had given a remarkable opinion comparing to albatros in ancient mariners...........and so so......................am happy........