Long Poems About Astronomy
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Long poems about astronomy. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Chiaroscuro
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#love
#universe
#memories
#astronomy
#MovingOn
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More Than a Mission
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#science
#astronomy
#aliens
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“The Age Of The Dawning Of Aquarius”
Close your eyes my love
Within the resonate of time’s chimes
I bestow the soft touch of infinity
I tarry upon the thirst for which my soul quenches of you
Standing in the wonderment of my nakedness
At my feet, pools of red silk
For which we shall lay
Our celestial passion
Shaded in starlight of blue
The majestic skies welcoming
The planets our stairway
We bow to its Kingdom giving forth its celestial present
Grasp me through the portal of eternity
Kiss upon my soul we bind
Stalwart bodies aligned
Unto...
Within the resonate of time’s chimes
I bestow the soft touch of infinity
I tarry upon the thirst for which my soul quenches of you
Standing in the wonderment of my nakedness
At my feet, pools of red silk
For which we shall lay
Our celestial passion
Shaded in starlight of blue
The majestic skies welcoming
The planets our stairway
We bow to its Kingdom giving forth its celestial present
Grasp me through the portal of eternity
Kiss upon my soul we bind
Stalwart bodies aligned
Unto...
#earth
#universe
#moon
#stars
#astronomy
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Come Comet Come Stars (Come Each of Everything)
spin-off of stars in the dark portion
of morning,
the challenges emptiness in what seemed a
a never ending wait.
Of course, we do not readily commit ourselves to
this limbo of not ever knowing
what spirit(s) to evoke in any
context
that may prove effectual to (an) escape.
...
of morning,
the challenges emptiness in what seemed a
a never ending wait.
Of course, we do not readily commit ourselves to
this limbo of not ever knowing
what spirit(s) to evoke in any
context
that may prove effectual to (an) escape.
...
#earth
#universe
#stars #astronomy
#stars #astronomy
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How To Escape A Universe That Steals Its Smile From The Hyena
I.
We all trip violently
into the interstellar void
only to get sandwiched
between a billion galaxies still sticky
with the invisible glue of dark matter.
For we are all just meals
to the lumbering minions
of the universe.
Drop your ear groundward
and listen:
the bone crunchers
are approaching.
Their fangs slip disdainfully out,
teeth full of whirling clockwork gears
and life-sucking...
We all trip violently
into the interstellar void
only to get sandwiched
between a billion galaxies still sticky
with the invisible glue of dark matter.
For we are all just meals
to the lumbering minions
of the universe.
Drop your ear groundward
and listen:
the bone crunchers
are approaching.
Their fangs slip disdainfully out,
teeth full of whirling clockwork gears
and life-sucking...
#love
#identity
#dreams
#universe
#astronomy
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God's Lunatic
If two stones were placed in any part of the world near each other, and beyond the sphere of influence of a third cognate body, these stones, like two magnetic needles, would come together in the intermediate point, each approaching the other by a space proportional to the comparative mass of the other. If the moon and earth were not retained in their orbits by their animal force or some other equivalent, the earth would mount to the moon by a fifty-fourth part of their distance, and the moon fall towards the earth through the other fifty-three parts, and they would there meet, assuming,...
#birth
#universe
#humankind
#astronomy
#LifeCycle
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How Dare You Question, uhhh, The Truth !
what if it wasn't
like it is?
what if it was more
like what it isn't?
how many buckets of brew
can we carry up the hill,
and not spill a drop?
how many br'others doe it take
to make a brotherhood>
or, for that matter, a neighbor-hood?
(and leave us not forget the sisters of the sisterhood).
well, motherhood is something else all together, and where to
...
like it is?
what if it was more
like what it isn't?
how many buckets of brew
can we carry up the hill,
and not spill a drop?
how many br'others doe it take
to make a brotherhood>
or, for that matter, a neighbor-hood?
(and leave us not forget the sisters of the sisterhood).
well, motherhood is something else all together, and where to
...
#universe
#environment
#astrology
#astronomy
#philosophical
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ONE LONE WINDBLOWN POEM (6-30-19, 8:22pm, Palm Springs, CA, while sitting in a Spa, watching darkness fall)
one lone
wind blown
palm
stands alone
in silhouetted
solitude
against this
quickly fading
western deserts
softly illumined
pre dusk gloamings
washed out
pale
blue white lights
silent descension
here into
soon now
darkening night
as its wild
lions maned
fluidly whipping
clustered fronds
swaying
dancing
faintly whispering
high above
its welcome
summons song
to this ...
wind blown
palm
stands alone
in silhouetted
solitude
against this
quickly fading
western deserts
softly illumined
pre dusk gloamings
washed out
pale
blue white lights
silent descension
here into
soon now
darkening night
as its wild
lions maned
fluidly whipping
clustered fronds
swaying
dancing
faintly whispering
high above
its welcome
summons song
to this ...
#earth
#universe
#stars
#evolution
#astronomy
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The Fairies of Dark Mass
The pantheism has made them dull, dropping from inhibition with a nose full of stardust.
The aether god consumes the perturbations of space and bends curves in galaxies steady
with the hand dug into
the expansion of gravity.
The frills of the universal robe
open to the glitter moths of black horizons
whose wings spurt off in dandelion seeds
of jetted particles.
But even at the center, the dark made whole,
as the bloat was uncounted by ray bursts
and the light of the sky...
The aether god consumes the perturbations of space and bends curves in galaxies steady
with the hand dug into
the expansion of gravity.
The frills of the universal robe
open to the glitter moths of black horizons
whose wings spurt off in dandelion seeds
of jetted particles.
But even at the center, the dark made whole,
as the bloat was uncounted by ray bursts
and the light of the sky...
#universe
#astronomy
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Universe Began By God Creating Light At the BIG BANG (Genesis 1.3)
LIGHT (Genesis 1.3) was the FIRST thing that God created
IOW, God's creating light was the very beginning of the creating of the Universe.
Here's how to defend that idea: Psalms 33.6-9 clearly says that God issued a creative COMMAND prior to creating the universe: "By the word of the LORD were the heavens made.And all their host by the breath of His Mouth...For He spoke and it came to pass. He COMMANDED, and it stood firm."
The first creative COMMAND is given in Genesis 1.3: "Then God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light."
I want to emphasize that THIS...
IOW, God's creating light was the very beginning of the creating of the Universe.
Here's how to defend that idea: Psalms 33.6-9 clearly says that God issued a creative COMMAND prior to creating the universe: "By the word of the LORD were the heavens made.And all their host by the breath of His Mouth...For He spoke and it came to pass. He COMMANDED, and it stood firm."
The first creative COMMAND is given in Genesis 1.3: "Then God said, 'Let there be light,' and there was light."
I want to emphasize that THIS...
#earth
#sun
#moon
#stars
#astronomy
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event horizon
vivid evocation:
the first night
i slid over you like rain
over damp earth on a hill,
a midnight tune
transmorgrified,
a dawn song,
white linen,
scarlet curtains,
busted tv,
no playstation,
but we weren't bummed -
too busy being lost
in irises.
*
...
the first night
i slid over you like rain
over damp earth on a hill,
a midnight tune
transmorgrified,
a dawn song,
white linen,
scarlet curtains,
busted tv,
no playstation,
but we weren't bummed -
too busy being lost
in irises.
*
...
#love
#strength
#universe
#nature
#astronomy
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Crying Miseries of Wisdom, Love, Wine, and Dope, (Long After They've All Spilled)
Obviously (it should be clear by n'ow that )
Everything is made of copious
amounts (portions)
of
No Thing....................................so, what
is One (let'lone two)
t'do'bout it?
It's the very day that, supposedly, November becomes December
be-coming thee first day of thee final...
Everything is made of copious
amounts (portions)
of
No Thing....................................so, what
is One (let'lone two)
t'do'bout it?
It's the very day that, supposedly, November becomes December
be-coming thee first day of thee final...
#America
#universe
#astrology
#astronomy
#unicorns
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