Poems about Stars
#stars
Poems about stars and their beauty as they light up the night sky. Here you'll find poems about outer space, science fiction and the universe, along with spiritual poems about stars.
Northern Cross
A poultry flock through Cygnus flew
almost beyond my sight...
so appropriate thereunto
they really made my night.
So silently they crossed the sky
northwest to Dipper stars
where dauntless flocks all learn to fly
like avian hussars.
Strange that I heard no honks therefrom
in all their midnight flight.
Did they to Lyra's spell succumb
or were they just polite?
I think 'twas acme Cygnus
preeminent above
that had the squadron virtuous...
in plumy gaggle love.
almost beyond my sight...
so appropriate thereunto
they really made my night.
So silently they crossed the sky
northwest to Dipper stars
where dauntless flocks all learn to fly
like avian hussars.
Strange that I heard no honks therefrom
in all their midnight flight.
Did they to Lyra's spell succumb
or were they just polite?
I think 'twas acme Cygnus
preeminent above
that had the squadron virtuous...
in plumy gaggle love.
#nature
#night
#sky
#stars
#summer
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Boho Cosmos
What do the hot headed stars do
but seek the cool of the night
where flares have room to take their flight
in triumph arcs the angels knew.
From star to star they flew and flew
as nebulae condensed and spun
in playgrounds of atomic fun
and spectral beams where new stars grew.
But in that chaos old stars died
in detonations so immense
it fucked up sacred confidence
like something god had badly fried.
So now the bits are left above
still glowing from that frightful blast
when all the big...
but seek the cool of the night
where flares have room to take their flight
in triumph arcs the angels knew.
From star to star they flew and flew
as nebulae condensed and spun
in playgrounds of atomic fun
and spectral beams where new stars grew.
But in that chaos old stars died
in detonations so immense
it fucked up sacred confidence
like something god had badly fried.
So now the bits are left above
still glowing from that frightful blast
when all the big...
#ghosts
#sky
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
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Oh joy! at the night sky
Oh joy! at the night sky
And the wonder it declares.
How flirtatious! How they flare –
The many stars on high!
There's Castor and Pollux
And Rigel and Betelgeuse
And look! – Aldebaran bids adiós
As he swaggers west.
And the wonder it declares.
How flirtatious! How they flare –
The many stars on high!
There's Castor and Pollux
And Rigel and Betelgeuse
And look! – Aldebaran bids adiós
As he swaggers west.
#stars
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The Matins
At 3 a.m. it comes to me;
the frenzy of the rhyme
in midnight madness liberty
set to the wind and chime.
I'm intimate with outer space
and I.S.S. up high
gleaming in an orbital pace
the shooting stars should try.
Just what the fuck is with their rush
of plummeting to burn
through such a dark and tranquil hush
where thoughts are free to churn?
A flashing mote within the eye
of providential sight,
when birdsong starlight seems to sigh...
before it bids goodnight ✨
the frenzy of the rhyme
in midnight madness liberty
set to the wind and chime.
I'm intimate with outer space
and I.S.S. up high
gleaming in an orbital pace
the shooting stars should try.
Just what the fuck is with their rush
of plummeting to burn
through such a dark and tranquil hush
where thoughts are free to churn?
A flashing mote within the eye
of providential sight,
when birdsong starlight seems to sigh...
before it bids goodnight ✨
#night
#stars
#universe
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See there marches Orion
See there marches Orion
With Sirius close at his feet
Tarrying not long in the air
To begin the midnight hunt.
His quickened breath congeals –
His boots crunch the fallen snow –
His eyes attempt to discern
Between tree and furtive shadow.
Mark the occasion and time
Of this harvest moon's fair
And note the dog's primal talent
For smelling blood and fear
Not to bring down a mighty elk
To quarter and tan its hide –
What they instead come upon
Is Aries in a clearing field.
With Sirius close at his feet
Tarrying not long in the air
To begin the midnight hunt.
His quickened breath congeals –
His boots crunch the fallen snow –
His eyes attempt to discern
Between tree and furtive shadow.
Mark the occasion and time
Of this harvest moon's fair
And note the dog's primal talent
For smelling blood and fear
Not to bring down a mighty elk
To quarter and tan its hide –
What they instead come upon
Is Aries in a clearing field.
#stars
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Revelation
The night was a twinkling glitter shower.
The moon's pale lemon light,
caressed the intoxicating sleepy flowers.
A whisper from the universe,
assured me I was not alone.
My silent primordial dreams,
were already known.
Galaxies joyously remember me.
They recognize my energy.
It glistens, the celestial shine of night.
Makes what lays beyond,
seem revelation bright.
The moon's pale lemon light,
caressed the intoxicating sleepy flowers.
A whisper from the universe,
assured me I was not alone.
My silent primordial dreams,
were already known.
Galaxies joyously remember me.
They recognize my energy.
It glistens, the celestial shine of night.
Makes what lays beyond,
seem revelation bright.
#dreams
#SelfDiscovery
#stars #universe
#stars #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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Cream
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#erotic
#lust
#passion #stars
#passion #stars
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Strong Stars
In the startling silence of black night.
The ancient stars sweetly whine
with the weight of countless wishes.
Secret desires succeed in shine,
burning with the chance for fruition.
Of those that longed with daily battle cries.
To end torments that the sun brightly denied.
And when the day arrives wearing heaven's blue.
Never forget, strength has a voice too.
Star beaming out of you.
The ancient stars sweetly whine
with the weight of countless wishes.
Secret desires succeed in shine,
burning with the chance for fruition.
Of those that longed with daily battle cries.
To end torments that the sun brightly denied.
And when the day arrives wearing heaven's blue.
Never forget, strength has a voice too.
Star beaming out of you.
#LifeStruggles
#stars
#strength
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Infection
In the vast intestine of the cosmos we spin.
Humans are viruses and bacteria.
In an eternal dance of chaos and harmony,
we are messengers of the night without the day.
We were born from the dust of distant stars,
we grew up among comets and giants.
Our remains, like meteors, floating,
in the infinite dark trying to eternalize.
We are microorganisms in the immensity,
multiplying, living without direction.
The universe, indifferent to our fate,
observe us in an infected spectacle.
Our actions, so small, so brief, ...
Humans are viruses and bacteria.
In an eternal dance of chaos and harmony,
we are messengers of the night without the day.
We were born from the dust of distant stars,
we grew up among comets and giants.
Our remains, like meteors, floating,
in the infinite dark trying to eternalize.
We are microorganisms in the immensity,
multiplying, living without direction.
The universe, indifferent to our fate,
observe us in an infected spectacle.
Our actions, so small, so brief, ...
#anxiety
#illness
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
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House 8
In the eighth house the sky unfolds
a kingdom of shadows and untold mysteries.
Where the ego sinks, silently shapes itself,
in deep waters where destiny is welded.
Here lies the feeling, so raw and so naked,
of self-effacement in an endless cycle.
Where the self is lost and taboo is born
to look inside and see what is bad.
"Why me?" echoes in the dark chamber,
where self-pity has its throne.
A heart that beats but is not assured,
you don't own the pain you feel.
Transformation asks for the eighth address, ...
a kingdom of shadows and untold mysteries.
Where the ego sinks, silently shapes itself,
in deep waters where destiny is welded.
Here lies the feeling, so raw and so naked,
of self-effacement in an endless cycle.
Where the self is lost and taboo is born
to look inside and see what is bad.
"Why me?" echoes in the dark chamber,
where self-pity has its throne.
A heart that beats but is not assured,
you don't own the pain you feel.
Transformation asks for the eighth address, ...
#astrology
#mirror
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
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The Abomination
Unfold the sky.
Reveal the lie.
From Krishnas mouth.
Deep inside.
The darkest night.
The deeps are bright.
An ocean of craters,
In a spider web.
The moon is late.
The cracks, radiate.
Like electrical storms,
Inside my head.
Blue as my veins.
The water sustains,
Life upon it,
Under the sea bed.
The sun in the sky,
Leaves the lamb chops fried.
A lion, with prey,
Inside it's den.
A God with one eye,
Winks at the night.
The lotus flower, hides,
Revealed inside the...
Reveal the lie.
From Krishnas mouth.
Deep inside.
The darkest night.
The deeps are bright.
An ocean of craters,
In a spider web.
The moon is late.
The cracks, radiate.
Like electrical storms,
Inside my head.
Blue as my veins.
The water sustains,
Life upon it,
Under the sea bed.
The sun in the sky,
Leaves the lamb chops fried.
A lion, with prey,
Inside it's den.
A God with one eye,
Winks at the night.
The lotus flower, hides,
Revealed inside the...
#moon
#stars
#sun
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