Ronald Chapman Poems
- Closed The Door On a cold winter's morning, Watching, Luna,...
- One More Time Every night, all I can do is stand here, ...
- After The Rain Inside the meaning of ourselves, the poets and...
- I Can't Forget You Never sleeping, Always praying to the ...
- Chocolate I am addicted! I am addicted to chocolate1
- Counting Sheep Baa, Baa, Baa. I can not sleep! Where are ...
- Walking With A Memory I always hear your laughter in the ...
I have been writing poems since 2009.
I began to paint with words—write poetry—while recovering from surgery. My physicians suggested that I should exercise both my mind and body. I then took up the hobbies of walking, photography and writing. Thanks to the encouragement from my friends I began and continued to write poetry inspired by my dreams. It was suggested that I use a voice recorder to keep a dream journal. Call it an active imagination, past life experience or something else. Over the past years, I have had many dreams about a place I have never been to. Seoul, South Korea. These dreams have been so vivid, I have been able to write poetry about Korea.
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'Have you ever been lucky enough to figure out where your dreams come from? I have. I've written many poems about a place that I have only been to in my dreams. This beautiful place is called Korea.' ...From Ronald J Chapman's Book 'Dreams'
'''I've gone to Korea. Took a detour to heaven to say hi to my Angel and ask her if she would like to come with me first.'''Ronald J Chapman 2015
'''Your voice is precious. You should treat it like diamonds and gold. But never locked up in a safe. You should always wear it for everyone to see and hear.'''Ronald J Chapman 2015
'''Lots of guys dream about beautiful women. I dream about a place where beautiful women live.'''Ronald J Chapman 2015
'''So close yet so far.-Ronald j Chapman July 19,2015
I can still wait to return home. After all. I lived there a thousand years ago. It's my destiny.'
Closed The Door
On a cold winter's morning,
Watching, Luna, Spica, and Jupiter,
Dance through the Heavens.
Recalling, thoughts of you.
Saying hello to distant memories,
It has been dreams of centuries past.
I miss you very much.
I want to see you,
I want to take your hand,
I want to hold your Soul in my arms once again,
I want to feel your passion next to me while we dream.
Closing my eyes, wishing upon dancing stars.
To stand beside you once again.
No matter how much I wish and dream,
Of you and me together.
I know ...