Poetry about the Universe
#universe
Here you'll find poems about the universe, planets and our solar system. Also poems about space travel and outer space.
AverageJoe
Poem Published
Today 1:42pm
Today 1:42pm
Table Rock
It's the fall's last breath before the first of winter
and the breeze feels good when I stop to ponder
amid flowing streams and the birds distant twitter
and the occasional rustle of dried leaves –
though few remain on the trees;
on their tall trunks,
both branch and bough
tellingly swaying leaf bare now
And I hear voices calling above and below
on the trail, snatches, as the breeze carries them so;
indifferent among leaves of russet and yellow
as I sit where they've fallen beneath...
and the breeze feels good when I stop to ponder
amid flowing streams and the birds distant twitter
and the occasional rustle of dried leaves –
though few remain on the trees;
on their tall trunks,
both branch and bough
tellingly swaying leaf bare now
And I hear voices calling above and below
on the trail, snatches, as the breeze carries them so;
indifferent among leaves of russet and yellow
as I sit where they've fallen beneath...
#universe
#nature
#spiritual
14 reads
3 Comments
runaway-mindtrain
Bumped Today 11:29am
16th Apr 2019 7:11am
16th Apr 2019 7:11am
The temple of the mind
i
Our structured manifestation
Here first letter revelation
Such bears no sound,
A zero point all-expansion
Silent carrier of vibration
Purporting unbound,
ii
Atziluth wand of a King Yod Tejas noble
Yetzirah cup of a Queen He' Vayu to fly
Briah sword of a Knight Vau Apas global
Assiah coin of a Knave He' Prithivi abide,
iii
Material fruits among astral leaves
Falling from the archetypal stems
Formed from all spirited seeds,
iv
One fundamental point--in kind
Crosses each octave...
Our structured manifestation
Here first letter revelation
Such bears no sound,
A zero point all-expansion
Silent carrier of vibration
Purporting unbound,
ii
Atziluth wand of a King Yod Tejas noble
Yetzirah cup of a Queen He' Vayu to fly
Briah sword of a Knight Vau Apas global
Assiah coin of a Knave He' Prithivi abide,
iii
Material fruits among astral leaves
Falling from the archetypal stems
Formed from all spirited seeds,
iv
One fundamental point--in kind
Crosses each octave...
#universe
#spiritual
158 reads
9 Comments
PoetSpeak
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:31pm
Yesterday 7:31pm
Gimme a bottle of Wild Turkey 101 and a Hershey Bar
I don’t need fancy
Just real and good
Gourmet is floaty
I’m not made that way
You can keep sunny days to a minimum too
All I want from the sun is my eggs up
A little runny and marmalade for days
Coffee strong and dark
Like my women
No retreat for this cowboy
The fences might be torn
That’s not my problem anymore
The bar is calling
They’re playing my song
Just real and good
Gourmet is floaty
I’m not made that way
You can keep sunny days to a minimum too
All I want from the sun is my eggs up
A little runny and marmalade for days
Coffee strong and dark
Like my women
No retreat for this cowboy
The fences might be torn
That’s not my problem anymore
The bar is calling
They’re playing my song
#universe
51 reads
10 Comments
Amindwandering
Alexaria
Alexaria
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:25am
Yesterday 3:25am
The Light of Her Moon
Who would prefer the sunlight over the moonlight?” I often wondered to myself.
In quiet moments I pondered this.
The dark was much more appealing than the light.
The moon has powers the sun lacked!/what fools those sun worshipers were!
I sat naked in my rotunda that lies to the left of my garden.
The warmth of the single sliver of moon I saw I felt touch me.
And touch me it did. In ways that no mortal can.
Was there not magic to the night? Mystical essences at play for those who could see.
The...
In quiet moments I pondered this.
The dark was much more appealing than the light.
The moon has powers the sun lacked!/what fools those sun worshipers were!
I sat naked in my rotunda that lies to the left of my garden.
The warmth of the single sliver of moon I saw I felt touch me.
And touch me it did. In ways that no mortal can.
Was there not magic to the night? Mystical essences at play for those who could see.
The...
#universe
#moon
#sky
#summer
#night
14 reads
0 Comments
shannonJane
Poem Published
17th Oct 2019 6:02pm
17th Oct 2019 6:02pm
Dust if you must but you're star dust my darling
Magnifying eyes zoom into the sky.
Captsized the lonely ranger was lost.
Like pixie dust floating in the inevitable.
The inevitable reality that truly kicks.
Like a histologic walk throughout time.
Magnifying eyes zoom into the sky.
Night to star dust .
Life to life to dust .
Dust to star dust .
Dust If you must , like a biological father.
Dust if you must ,it's only the inevitable.
The inevitable of life.
Night to star dust.
Dust to life....
Captsized the lonely ranger was lost.
Like pixie dust floating in the inevitable.
The inevitable reality that truly kicks.
Like a histologic walk throughout time.
Magnifying eyes zoom into the sky.
Night to star dust .
Life to life to dust .
Dust to star dust .
Dust If you must , like a biological father.
Dust if you must ,it's only the inevitable.
The inevitable of life.
Night to star dust.
Dust to life....
#universe
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0 Comments
Sky_dancer
Poem Published
17th Oct 2019 11:31am
17th Oct 2019 11:31am
Patchwork Magic Quilt Ride {on a Cosmic Dragon's breath ~ w3 seize 7h3 n1ght}
Let me...
Stay here,
Untie my shoes,
Take a load off weary legs,
Eyes dim from teardrop tsunami.
Blinded from once cascading visions,
I have no words anymore...
Just empty inkwells,
Filled with dried snot, salt flats for evaporated tears.
Something(s) feels -
Nothing is better than anything.
When things are no longer what they seem
This ache(s) of numb darkness, to float down stream
on the backs of tiny dreams
Dancing like a sufi,
In circles...
Stay here,
Untie my shoes,
Take a load off weary legs,
Eyes dim from teardrop tsunami.
Blinded from once cascading visions,
I have no words anymore...
Just empty inkwells,
Filled with dried snot, salt flats for evaporated tears.
Something(s) feels -
Nothing is better than anything.
When things are no longer what they seem
This ache(s) of numb darkness, to float down stream
on the backs of tiny dreams
Dancing like a sufi,
In circles...
#love
#family
#universe
#spiritual
#collaboration
38 reads
3 Comments
Darrow
Poem Published
16th Oct 2019 11:02pm
16th Oct 2019 11:02pm
Paradise
You ever walk outside in autumn, the day after it rains, and the smell of petrichor taints the leaves. The scent of autumn as the new harsh wind brushes across your skin. You’re walking down the street without your glasses so everything looks blurry, but you don’t care because the world looks beautiful here. In this state where a golden haze sets the scene, and you look around and see the trees, whose names you have no idea of, gazing upon their brilliant leaves of orange and yellow, in complete wonder. Where you are nowhere else except here, walking, breathing, thinking. Your consciousness...
#universe
#LifeAsAWriter
17 reads
1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
16th Oct 2019 1:39am
16th Oct 2019 1:39am
Salad From Space (Outer)
Damn ! Wee stink like pissy-vinegar.
What be Up Wit That ?
Turns out - Just One of Those Things
Turns out - Just One of Those Things
Turns out - Just One of Those Things
hear the cruets clink ! he wants oil wit
his pisswater.
It'snot his fault. Not by a longShot.
Just yr typical foreign body
that spun into Our
atmosphere.
Can't fault him for that. Just leave the SOB alone.
Will'ya...
What be Up Wit That ?
Turns out - Just One of Those Things
Turns out - Just One of Those Things
Turns out - Just One of Those Things
hear the cruets clink ! he wants oil wit
his pisswater.
It'snot his fault. Not by a longShot.
Just yr typical foreign body
that spun into Our
atmosphere.
Can't fault him for that. Just leave the SOB alone.
Will'ya...
#identity
#earth
#universe
#food
#TruthOfLife
37 reads
4 Comments
Trouble_Loves_Me
Poem Published
15th Oct 2019 11:54pm
15th Oct 2019 11:54pm
Pebbling Pilgrimage
un
Washing in batik skies
Tidal belly scrapes over shingle
Cobalt swimmings turn blue
Shades of arc(h)ed existence.
Fluting along whale motorway,
Crashing roll, strangled berceuse,
Collapsing lungs of caved yearnings
Since all hearts were soaked in daesin oil.
From the beginning forebears
were diving for pearls.
dau
On wet sand my bow breaks
Collecting pebbles in bistre bucket;
Moving crab-like, soft sho(r)e shuffle,
The beads chime as Shakti bracelets
Swinging from...
Washing in batik skies
Tidal belly scrapes over shingle
Cobalt swimmings turn blue
Shades of arc(h)ed existence.
Fluting along whale motorway,
Crashing roll, strangled berceuse,
Collapsing lungs of caved yearnings
Since all hearts were soaked in daesin oil.
From the beginning forebears
were diving for pearls.
dau
On wet sand my bow breaks
Collecting pebbles in bistre bucket;
Moving crab-like, soft sho(r)e shuffle,
The beads chime as Shakti bracelets
Swinging from...
#love
#hope
#inspirational
#universe
#SelfDiscovery
61 reads
irvines
Poem Published
15th Oct 2019 1:01pm
15th Oct 2019 1:01pm
Interstellar
Light, from a billion years too late
Creating states of existence
In an essence of brilliance
On a journey that deliberates deliverance.
Belonging to all
These black nights filled with pockets of galactical,
manifested mystical’s –
of fire and pure delight.
Welcoming all, to join them in a dancing rage
Screaming to all who look upon their fate
Come and join us and live among this artificial state
The black holes creating galaxies of continuous rate.
Follow me on this journey of magnificence...
Stars...
Creating states of existence
In an essence of brilliance
On a journey that deliberates deliverance.
Belonging to all
These black nights filled with pockets of galactical,
manifested mystical’s –
of fire and pure delight.
Welcoming all, to join them in a dancing rage
Screaming to all who look upon their fate
Come and join us and live among this artificial state
The black holes creating galaxies of continuous rate.
Follow me on this journey of magnificence...
Stars...
#universe
#astronomy
#scifi
28 reads
1 Comment
Hunterapsych
Poem Published
14th Oct 2019 10:58pm
14th Oct 2019 10:58pm
Time
Time flies by,
Time drags on..
It sways and forever flows..
We long for total timelessness
though we let time take control,
we obsess over
how much longer we have left,
when it'll be
our time to go..
For each of us it's the same.
We know no one can escape the cycle
it calls for us,
a transformation takes place
within us, around us and beyond us,
we can't stop this, it's inevitable,
we're only visitors, temporary travelers
sent to certain spaces without warning,
the secret withheld from us ...
Time drags on..
It sways and forever flows..
We long for total timelessness
though we let time take control,
we obsess over
how much longer we have left,
when it'll be
our time to go..
For each of us it's the same.
We know no one can escape the cycle
it calls for us,
a transformation takes place
within us, around us and beyond us,
we can't stop this, it's inevitable,
we're only visitors, temporary travelers
sent to certain spaces without warning,
the secret withheld from us ...
#universe
#God
#humankind
#TimeHeals
#SelfReflection
48 reads
9 Comments
monkeyman
Poem Published
13th Oct 2019 9:46pm
13th Oct 2019 9:46pm
Chance Encounters (At the mercy of the gods)
Chance encounters
maybe simple twists of fate
coincidence
or is it meant to be?
is it god ?
or just chaos
in a ubiquitous state?
What are the chances ?
who can calculate the odds ?
what are the chances ?
is it all just random ?
or are we at the mercy
of the gods?
I want
to make my own way
I need to believe
that I am free
Whether i choose to leave
or if I stay
Will god
still be watching over me?
What are the chances ?
inconceivable odds
what are the chances ...
maybe simple twists of fate
coincidence
or is it meant to be?
is it god ?
or just chaos
in a ubiquitous state?
What are the chances ?
who can calculate the odds ?
what are the chances ?
is it all just random ?
or are we at the mercy
of the gods?
I want
to make my own way
I need to believe
that I am free
Whether i choose to leave
or if I stay
Will god
still be watching over me?
What are the chances ?
inconceivable odds
what are the chances ...
#universe
#God
#fate #LifeChangingMoment
#fate #LifeChangingMoment
42 reads
6 Comments
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