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Ronald J Chapman Jun 2018
Another night has come,
Standing here beneath heaven's stars,
Drunk, loving a green bottle of Soju,

Missing you, looking at sister moon,
Losing you my, only love,

That day,
You were taken away from me,
Tears filled my eyes with pain,

Calling out to God,
Why?
Did you take her from me?

I still think of you,
Every day,
Such a long time missing you; spending  days in pain,

I can't think of anyone else but you; My love,

My Angel in Heaven,
I miss you.

It hurts so much,
I have not found anyone else,
To love me like you,

Thinking of ways to,
Turn back time,
To change that day, you were taken from me.

Remembering you every day,
Praying to God to hold your Soul in Heaven one day.

Copyright © 2018 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
Soundcloud text to speech poetry recitation
https://soundcloud.com/ron-chapman-3/remembering-that-day
Ronald J Chapman May 2018
Morning clouds carrying memories,
Reflected from misty rippling mirrors,
Filled with tears,

Thoughts of your,
Immortal Soul,
Locked inside my heart,

A sweet breeze, bringing your words back,
Tickling my ears,

Sunbeams from Heaven,
Warming my day,
Seeing your bright smile always,

Morning memories, gently,
Caressing my spirit,
Chasing away the lonely day,

Remembering you,
Singing our first love song,

Knowing,
We will meet again, brightens my day.

Copyright © 2018 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
SoundCloud Poetry Recitation
https://soundcloud.com/ron-chapman-3/morning-memories
Abigail Fischer May 2018
Deteriorating colors of unwanted faces,
They call outward into the damp and dark,
Father’s love is none to lonely,
And throw them outward to thirsty sharks,

Longated faces of lost youth,
Worn skin with less worn clothes,
Father’s love is none to lonely,
Innocence left as survival rose,

White isn’t the color of safety,
But truth becomes mixed in lost words,
Father’s love is none to lonely,
Vision begins to fade sleep disturbs,


Bruises internally bleed sorrow,
Calling outward from closed lips,
Father’s love is none to lonely,
Learn to close your mouth and open your hips,

Unwanted and unloved the gone innocence is,
As she stands on clouds high,
Father’s love is none to lonely,
So she jumps to see if she can fly.
when you are not here
nothing is
it's waiting for you
it's muffled sounds
it is blurred shapes behind a veil
when you are not here
I am
not here
Ronald J Chapman May 2018
Standing beneath a starry sky,
Seeing the outline of your Soul,
Lost in memories,

The shinning blackness, of your hair,
The twinkling and sparkle in your beautiful brown eyes,
Feeling a breeze brushing against my lips; is that you my love?

My love who touches my Soul each night in dreams,
Who holds me tight with memories each day,
Each night, my love lost among the stars,

Always watching the skies,
Looking for beautiful dreams,
And happy memories, flying across the heavens,

Seeing you, always with your arms open,

You are always my last dream at dawn,
And first memory in the daylight,

You are still, my first dream at dusk,
And first memory under the lonely starlight.

Copyright © 2018 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
SoundCloud text to speech poetry recitation
https://soundcloud.com/ron-chapman-3/last-and-first
Ronald J Chapman May 2018
Lost in this place,
Born into the wrong time; a time I don't belong,
Always looking to the past,

Dreaming the same dream,
Holding you close,
Walking a golden path,

Snowing cherry blossoms,
On a warm spring day,
Rainbows shining brightly across an eastern sky,

Every night,
Stars remind me of you,
My only love,

The impossible love we once had,
The lover,
I would never forget,

You still hold my heart,
I left with you,
A thousand years past,

Waking lost without you,
Without dreams; I don't belong here, in this place.
No matter what I do, or where I go,

Looking and looking every day,
Can't find you; find the one dream I miss,
I wish would come true,

Where are you, my beautiful desire?

Copyright © 2018 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
SoundCloud Text to Speech Recitation
https://soundcloud.com/ron-chapman-3/waking-lost
Sara May 2018
your footprint is still on my floor,
beer bottles stand still on my table
I won't ever see you again but
we rely on the kindness of strangers
the kindness of strangers
habiba May 2018
Divine for me, if you please, how I have ye, and you do not speak?
Have I crossed a line, that thine correspondence is bleak?
Have you put upon me a girdle, that our interaction be limited to only what you would need from me?

You sit there in your cocoon,
I do not know that you brood,
I imagine you must have some preoccupation that is veiled from me.
Whence come they?
That you would not let me see?
I long for you to become with me
For I sit alone unhinged from thee.

Can we talk, you and I?
Be unleashed, you and I?
Melded, unrestricted you and I?

Open for me, this seclusion chafes.
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