Astronomy Poems
#astronomy
Astronomy poems about the science of celestial objects, space, and the physical universe. Including poems about outer space, space travel, and science fiction about time travel and life on other planets. Astronomy poems may feature the sun, moon, stars, planets, comets and other non-earthly phenomena.
Einstein on my mind
It all began with molecules
joyfully escaping my coffee as steam
thinking about midnight suns
shining through the pinholes in the sky
Then I thought how trapped I am
my life revolving about your smile
as if spun by the gravity of suns
chasing the whiplash of the mind
How I chafe at this orbit of fate
hurtling through a star's mad dream
colliding like a megaton bomb
destroying the dinosaurs with love
with all my energy spend
my mass now resting on your breasts
the thought occurs...
joyfully escaping my coffee as steam
thinking about midnight suns
shining through the pinholes in the sky
Then I thought how trapped I am
my life revolving about your smile
as if spun by the gravity of suns
chasing the whiplash of the mind
How I chafe at this orbit of fate
hurtling through a star's mad dream
colliding like a megaton bomb
destroying the dinosaurs with love
with all my energy spend
my mass now resting on your breasts
the thought occurs...
#astronomy
#lover
#science
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My "Ea" Series: Chapter I. The Flame Imperishable
I am initiating an entire series, which I shall post under the "Ea" title.
It will concern Tolkien's Universe and it will be an interpretative "essay" in poetic style as to how I perceive the mechanism behind Creation within his Lore.
The Flame Imperishable is Immortal.
Ever shifting and evasive but the Centre.
It is The Law within three Circles Verbal,
intersected, causing Life of the Inventor.
"Let there be Light!"
uttered The Father, our God.
The Word through his Might,
he birthed as his Son;...
It will concern Tolkien's Universe and it will be an interpretative "essay" in poetic style as to how I perceive the mechanism behind Creation within his Lore.
The Flame Imperishable is Immortal.
Ever shifting and evasive but the Centre.
It is The Law within three Circles Verbal,
intersected, causing Life of the Inventor.
"Let there be Light!"
uttered The Father, our God.
The Word through his Might,
he birthed as his Son;...
#astronomy
#God
#JRRTolkien
#spiritual
#universe
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Coincidentally Cosmic
I feel a cosmic unification, a cross
hemispherical commingling of thought
elevating awareness of the outside
energies ebb and flow, existing in
harmonic resonance with the earth
I hear her gentle hum, singing both
microscopically to my cells and spiritually
to my soul, emerging from my shell to
take my seat of connection with the
universe, my personal supernova
It’s so amazing to feel and control the
energies within and without, my heart,
pushing blood in rhythmic waves that
pulse through the body, feeding my ...
hemispherical commingling of thought
elevating awareness of the outside
energies ebb and flow, existing in
harmonic resonance with the earth
I hear her gentle hum, singing both
microscopically to my cells and spiritually
to my soul, emerging from my shell to
take my seat of connection with the
universe, my personal supernova
It’s so amazing to feel and control the
energies within and without, my heart,
pushing blood in rhythmic waves that
pulse through the body, feeding my ...
#astronomy
#meditation
#travel #universe
#travel #universe
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Time Trucker
Time trucker,
flashing on by.
Galaxies inside him
Universe behind
Life lucker
Walking on his bones
Riding on a new born star
Who knows where he roams
Time trucker
Milky way does drip
Stars and constellations
on his fingertips
Life lucker,
He's aint no moonstrucker, he's a
Time trucker
flashing on by.
Galaxies inside him
Universe behind
Life lucker
Walking on his bones
Riding on a new born star
Who knows where he roams
Time trucker
Milky way does drip
Stars and constellations
on his fingertips
Life lucker,
He's aint no moonstrucker, he's a
Time trucker
#astronomy
#scifi
#travel #universe
#travel #universe
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Lumen
Deep blue as the sea at night
Scattered orbs of light
They shine
Lighting up the sky
With hints of what has been
Constellations understood
By few
The ones who traveled across the sea
By the lights of the sky
When did this tradition die
We rely on technological
Devices we think we need
We learn to read
But do we actually read what’s in between
The sky we see is ever changing
A sneak peak into another world
I never get bored of this work of art
The one I only witness when it’s night
This is quite...
Scattered orbs of light
They shine
Lighting up the sky
With hints of what has been
Constellations understood
By few
The ones who traveled across the sea
By the lights of the sky
When did this tradition die
We rely on technological
Devices we think we need
We learn to read
But do we actually read what’s in between
The sky we see is ever changing
A sneak peak into another world
I never get bored of this work of art
The one I only witness when it’s night
This is quite...
#astronomy
#sky
#stars
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A Voyage to Hell
When my sun comes down
a blood red cosmos astounds
i appear with winter's wind
I'm free as summer's sin
sing a song this mourning
telling tales of warning
purple clouds, demon bubbles
cosmic dreams, strangers in trouble
to die is to wake at the strike of twelve
he welcomes us all to the gates of hell
a blood red cosmos astounds
i appear with winter's wind
I'm free as summer's sin
sing a song this mourning
telling tales of warning
purple clouds, demon bubbles
cosmic dreams, strangers in trouble
to die is to wake at the strike of twelve
he welcomes us all to the gates of hell
#astronomy
#clouds
#dreams
#hell
#rhyming
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Midnight May
Brightest May, with the sun borne breeze,
I love to watch the way you play
with every bird up in the trees
in all the glory of your day!
I see your youth in each new leaf
as antidote for feeling old
and reassurance that all grief
will somehow be by you consoled.
Your hearty clover, now in bloom,
breeds whilom thoughts of maypole dance
and happy memories exhume
as soil for some fresh romance.
And when your wind declines to chime
I'll build a fire in the pit
to watch your moon rise, just in time,
as...
I love to watch the way you play
with every bird up in the trees
in all the glory of your day!
I see your youth in each new leaf
as antidote for feeling old
and reassurance that all grief
will somehow be by you consoled.
Your hearty clover, now in bloom,
breeds whilom thoughts of maypole dance
and happy memories exhume
as soil for some fresh romance.
And when your wind declines to chime
I'll build a fire in the pit
to watch your moon rise, just in time,
as...
#astronomy
#moon
#stars #sun
#stars #sun
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The Shepherd's Hour
The Shepherd's Hour
The moon is red on misty horizon
Within a dancing fog, and the plains
In vapor dozing, the frog complains
Among the reeds, where chill has arisen
***
Water flowers have closed their petals
In distance far, poplars show profile
Straight and tight their ghosts unseen awhile
And between the bush, glowworms shuttle
**
The owls now awake, noiseless take flight
Rowing the black air with heavy wings
The zenith full, a fainting glow blinks
White, Venus emerges, it is Night *
...
The moon is red on misty horizon
Within a dancing fog, and the plains
In vapor dozing, the frog complains
Among the reeds, where chill has arisen
***
Water flowers have closed their petals
In distance far, poplars show profile
Straight and tight their ghosts unseen awhile
And between the bush, glowworms shuttle
**
The owls now awake, noiseless take flight
Rowing the black air with heavy wings
The zenith full, a fainting glow blinks
White, Venus emerges, it is Night *
...
#astronomy
#earth
#moon #stars
#moon #stars
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Sun Poets
The ink my pen holds
flows and arches,
crashes and wanes
like no other.
In tandem with the
very blood coursing
through my veins.
And what is in my heart,
I will spill onto paper
without fear of reprise.
There are as many poems as stars
in the night sky, each with their
very own sun poet.
My own galaxy I
will create with wondrous
nebulae of metaphors
and similes of a giant red
stars going supernova.
For I am its Poet holding
all steady with my gravity,...
flows and arches,
crashes and wanes
like no other.
In tandem with the
very blood coursing
through my veins.
And what is in my heart,
I will spill onto paper
without fear of reprise.
There are as many poems as stars
in the night sky, each with their
very own sun poet.
My own galaxy I
will create with wondrous
nebulae of metaphors
and similes of a giant red
stars going supernova.
For I am its Poet holding
all steady with my gravity,...
#astronomy
#hope
#love #WritingPoetry
#love #WritingPoetry
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The Universe
The universe is wide.
With stars,sparkly and bright.
That illuminates the night.
And erases all of our fright.
No matter the length or height.
We always look at it as an incredible sight.
Blue,purple,black.
There isn't anything the universe does lack.
Now,let me loud and clear.
The universe is the reason we are here.
With stars,planets,space.
The galaxies dance in grace.
Like dark,magical lace.
That puts a smile on your face.
With nightlights far away.
In our memory and existence,it does...
With stars,sparkly and bright.
That illuminates the night.
And erases all of our fright.
No matter the length or height.
We always look at it as an incredible sight.
Blue,purple,black.
There isn't anything the universe does lack.
Now,let me loud and clear.
The universe is the reason we are here.
With stars,planets,space.
The galaxies dance in grace.
Like dark,magical lace.
That puts a smile on your face.
With nightlights far away.
In our memory and existence,it does...
#hope
#universe
#uplifting #astronomy
#uplifting #astronomy
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Gravimetric
The moon betwixt the new and full
goes through the afternoon,
then from the full the Earth will pull
it back to newly lune.
And thus as heaven's shuttlecock
it rackets to and fro
above the sultry summer stock
and over winter snow.
Thereby is how the game is played,
by every planetoid,
in varied orbitals arrayed
throughout the stellar void...
where nothing postulates the math
no entity at all
but nature as a psychopath
who likes to have things fall.
goes through the afternoon,
then from the full the Earth will pull
it back to newly lune.
And thus as heaven's shuttlecock
it rackets to and fro
above the sultry summer stock
and over winter snow.
Thereby is how the game is played,
by every planetoid,
in varied orbitals arrayed
throughout the stellar void...
where nothing postulates the math
no entity at all
but nature as a psychopath
who likes to have things fall.
#earth
#universe
#moon #astronomy
#moon #astronomy
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Moon's Day Out
Yesterday was,
I freely admit,
one of the most
fulfilling days
of my existence.
I had tons of fun
in front of the Sun
For four blessed minutes
I took center stage
blocking that gas balls
braggadocious rays.
Granted, without his
warmth and light
would no living
organism survive.
But, hey, I'm important too
Am I not the prince tides?
Could you see
the birds go crazy
and the humans shout
when I blocked the big guy out?
Man I felt such happiness
blanketing the
world in darkness. ...
I freely admit,
one of the most
fulfilling days
of my existence.
I had tons of fun
in front of the Sun
For four blessed minutes
I took center stage
blocking that gas balls
braggadocious rays.
Granted, without his
warmth and light
would no living
organism survive.
But, hey, I'm important too
Am I not the prince tides?
Could you see
the birds go crazy
and the humans shout
when I blocked the big guy out?
Man I felt such happiness
blanketing the
world in darkness. ...
#sun
#moon
#nature
#funny
#astronomy
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