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See invisible things,
No one else sees.

Lives meet at the most-important times,
By no accident.
Our spirits met in the past and,
God gave us a second chance.

Boyfriend is waiting to catch her in his arms;
Hug her from behind,
Give her a rose every morning,
Give her a surprise,
Write her little notes,
Listen to her words,

Give her a kiss on the forehead,

Tell her she is 'beautiful.',
Inside and out,

Say, “I love you.”,
Not only with words but deeds...

Copyright © Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
Shining star, so far away;
Her starlight travels across,
Distant time and space.

Her warmth travels so far to reach me.

So many years,
She was rising, but I could not see.

Her glimmering starlight reaches me at last.

Now that I can see her, she lights up my sky,

I pray she rises every day and night.
I pray she never vanishes from life.

Copyright © Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
This poem is very special. The words were transmitted to the planet Mars on 28 November 2014.
UWINGU Certificate of Mars Beaming
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Lena Park Like a star 2008.03.21
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I crawl on my knees
      Down to the deepest hole
 Forgot the remnants of my heart
        In a dark, dusky winter
                  Cold
         I'll die slowly and painfully
     If you fall apart
Pour out my soul
    Never remembering me
          Ghosts of lost loves
    Wasting away
            No one's caring
Somebody unfortunate
        Lonely
            Scary
                You
I have writers block, so I used one of them 'poem generators' online, then edited it slightly for readability. Enjoy.

www.runokone.com/makeapoem/index.php
 Dec 2014 GracefulWords
Bluebird
i grasp  for air
ih lungs                               ... void
i reach for water
in glass                                ... void
i try to scream
in voice                                  ... void
i try to cry
in tears                                ...void
interior of your heart
clamors of                           ...void
you left me with nothing
    just                                                 ­                     ...void
Run
Running so fast
My legs unstopping
But the faces!
But the faces kept coming
Quicker
Bigger
Louder they came
Surrounding me
Enclosing me
They, trapping me
I am to late,
They've gotten me
Surely I am dead
As I wake up panting in my bed...
you tell me
that I never say
anything kind to you
but you
never say
anything kind to me
you left me
I tried to be happy
I tried to tell you
that you were cute together
you tried to tell me
that you were too busy
to hang out
you quit on me
for him
I asked of you wanted
to go see that band
you had plans to
watch a movie with him
I asked you
if you still needed me
you said
"I guess"

How can I say kind things
to you
you left me
we weren't supposed
to leave each other

You always said
you weren't
that kind of girl
who dressed
to objectify, not flatter
you weren't
the kind of girl
who moves too fast
and plays with boys' hearts
you told me
that nothing
would ever change
between us

Now
I cannot speak to you
without being accused
of becoming a stuck-up *****.
but tell me
when
did it become ******
to have values
and speak your mind?
When
did it become ******
to expect people to uphold their promises?

but where I really
get lost is;
When
did I lose you?
I was afraid when
I had to too
perform in a play

but when I was
on stage i acted
like no one was
there

and I did fine
ya you will still
be a little afraid

but what you really
have to do is
believe in yourself
you're a bluebird baby with a falcon stare
tell me one more time
about the cat-scratch secrets
hiding beneath the ****** blankets
you wash once a week
that smell maroon and taste copper
with a hint of saffron and poppy,
just to add to the irony
what else have you been keeping from us?
sometimes I wonder if I had found you first
it would have ended differently
but maybe my fingers in your feathery hair
can't ease your hurricane
that we've come to adore and despise
why did I never see it, screaming,
swelling up in there, that human whirlpool
how many nights were you alone?
when did I see you and your sunshine smile
and couldn't feel the gun pressed against your skull
what else have you been keeping from us?
because despite your skyward eyes
you're one step closer to Hell
please, don't take your mending wings too close to Heaven
you're already there
Is it possible
that there's someone
just as
broken as
me
out there
looking
for someone
to be
whole
with?
Just a thing.
I write a lot of short things.
I'm a lonely thing.
Looking for someone real.
Maybe someday I'll find them.
Hopefully before we both die.
That'd be prefered.
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