Least Read Poems About the Universe
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Vandel_Viaclovsky
Van
Van
Poem Published
15th Nov 2024 2:51pm
15th Nov 2024 2:51pm
Port 29
SNAP TO. And so his eyes opened like a shock,
Like a firebrand, and they were cat eyes in the dark.
They were cat's eyes, shiny and sharp.
So into them
The stars did fall
One by one,
Tumbling through the window.
Every night, the stars
Went sliding,
Their fine, wet little points along,
Humming like tiny radiators
Of slippery stars,
Spilling over the boy as a saraband does, but jagged and molten,
Slow and almost Spanishly,
Beating rhythmic time in triplicate fantasia…
“Wakey,...
Like a firebrand, and they were cat eyes in the dark.
They were cat's eyes, shiny and sharp.
So into them
The stars did fall
One by one,
Tumbling through the window.
Every night, the stars
Went sliding,
Their fine, wet little points along,
Humming like tiny radiators
Of slippery stars,
Spilling over the boy as a saraband does, but jagged and molten,
Slow and almost Spanishly,
Beating rhythmic time in triplicate fantasia…
“Wakey,...
#mirror
#universe
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1 Comment
FeNyX
Poem Published
6th Jan 2021 11:50am
6th Jan 2021 11:50am
Yep
You want the truth?
You cant handle the truth
You want the facts?
You cant handle the facts
You want the lowdown?
You want the nitty gritty?
You want the som som?
You want the skinny?
Well here it is ...
Na
You cant handle the truth
You want the facts?
You cant handle the facts
You want the lowdown?
You want the nitty gritty?
You want the som som?
You want the skinny?
Well here it is ...
Na
#earth
#universe
#TruthOfLife
13 reads
5 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
23rd Aug 2020 2:57pm
23rd Aug 2020 2:57pm
Invisible
Envisioning the cognitive
of all or nothing at all.
As it passes by like
an aircraft in stealth mode.
Rearranging,
Executing,
The odds gained access
To the pores.
Empty valleys,
Empty streets of mental concord.
The blue amid
The grey as a blitz,
But no rainfall.
Turned left and right,
The same form.
Wondering
How, when, and why,
Uncertain for now.
Memories of then,
Shapeshifted,
Even if I escalate,
Everest seem so far.
Pictures of your shade
Gone in the mist ...
of all or nothing at all.
As it passes by like
an aircraft in stealth mode.
Rearranging,
Executing,
The odds gained access
To the pores.
Empty valleys,
Empty streets of mental concord.
The blue amid
The grey as a blitz,
But no rainfall.
Turned left and right,
The same form.
Wondering
How, when, and why,
Uncertain for now.
Memories of then,
Shapeshifted,
Even if I escalate,
Everest seem so far.
Pictures of your shade
Gone in the mist ...
#universe
#wind
#nature
#LifeChangingMoment
#sleep
15 reads
12 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
1st Jan 2019 6:39pm
1st Jan 2019 6:39pm
Jupiter Series: III, Barometer
in another world, the Ocean stays with us
leaning its tremulous watershed head
to the car window it has rolled up,
preferring now to sleep, untossed.
it is quite comfortable bumping along
buffering its eyes through what transpires.
it dreams of shifts and electrocardiograms,
elevators and chance, of bonding with air
on the three hundred and seventeenth floor;
as the moving chute nets, nets and more,
the pile-up Ocean only understands as WHY?
and WHO ARE YOU, ARE YOU? to aspirate.
it...
leaning its tremulous watershed head
to the car window it has rolled up,
preferring now to sleep, untossed.
it is quite comfortable bumping along
buffering its eyes through what transpires.
it dreams of shifts and electrocardiograms,
elevators and chance, of bonding with air
on the three hundred and seventeenth floor;
as the moving chute nets, nets and more,
the pile-up Ocean only understands as WHY?
and WHO ARE YOU, ARE YOU? to aspirate.
it...
#dreams
#universe
#philosophical #morality
#philosophical #morality
16 reads
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yelluw_always
Poem Published
28th Dec 2018 9:13pm
28th Dec 2018 9:13pm
Jupiter Series: II, Transitions
Because I have the body of Jupiter
after the sweep dwell of light
that has steeped far past a babble,
past the superseding of emotions
and shambolic philosophy,
past snapped bonds
and savage poses of the loved, these
who fought with shares of knowledge
are just as in the dark
as when I switch off the light
and left topless frozen
by the nothingness as sight
must solve to the silvery
flopping feelings
in the glowing dark, we pause,
shaky...
after the sweep dwell of light
that has steeped far past a babble,
past the superseding of emotions
and shambolic philosophy,
past snapped bonds
and savage poses of the loved, these
who fought with shares of knowledge
are just as in the dark
as when I switch off the light
and left topless frozen
by the nothingness as sight
must solve to the silvery
flopping feelings
in the glowing dark, we pause,
shaky...
#universe
#astronomy
#magic
#philosophical
#morality
20 reads
0 Comments
Thor_Azine
Poem Published
15th Jul 2024 4:16pm
15th Jul 2024 4:16pm
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
20 reads
8 Comments
Shadow_Dancer
Poem Published
12th Apr 2018 11:37pm
12th Apr 2018 11:37pm
Aries...
First Sign of the Zodiac March 21st-April 19th~depending on the year~
Created among Mars icy canyons a fiery flame of white-hot heat sparked Aries into existence
My aggressiveness
my domineering airs my very essence whispers to one and all seek tolerance seek patience
for my worth depends upon it
Infused by birthright with fights inner battle cry a mighty and fierce warrior most noble and true charges leading all into the calamitous fray of blood soaked battlefields
Creations first Zodiac Alpha you can trust...
Created among Mars icy canyons a fiery flame of white-hot heat sparked Aries into existence
My aggressiveness
my domineering airs my very essence whispers to one and all seek tolerance seek patience
for my worth depends upon it
Infused by birthright with fights inner battle cry a mighty and fierce warrior most noble and true charges leading all into the calamitous fray of blood soaked battlefields
Creations first Zodiac Alpha you can trust...
#universe
#fire
#astrology
22 reads
9 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
7th Jan 2019 3:50pm
7th Jan 2019 3:50pm
the listerine strip on the tip of my tongue had a picture: earthworms
To think that flaked pieces are left behind,
back away from the porous cliff
and deny that it looks like mine
own skin. We street in the afterglow
of a burst water-tower, a sky flow still
drip-drips extending my shirtsleeve.
All I want to do is faceplant into the sponge
and be startled as from a falling dream
by the wormstars appearing after a drowning.
More specifically, there is a clearing
overhead and the underhandedness of it
is trillsqueezing out grubby life.
Gravity sluices at...
back away from the porous cliff
and deny that it looks like mine
own skin. We street in the afterglow
of a burst water-tower, a sky flow still
drip-drips extending my shirtsleeve.
All I want to do is faceplant into the sponge
and be startled as from a falling dream
by the wormstars appearing after a drowning.
More specifically, there is a clearing
overhead and the underhandedness of it
is trillsqueezing out grubby life.
Gravity sluices at...
#earth
#universe
#drugs #mirror
#drugs #mirror
22 reads
8 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
16th Apr 2020 3:01am
16th Apr 2020 3:01am
How Do I
How do I ,
Oh…How do I live without you
How do I ever, ever survive? “
I’ve asked myself these questions multiple times,
And still didn’t find a proper answer.
Maybe it’s how it is meant to be,
Maybe just a needed symbol wrongly placed in the equation
A storm of time molded us apart since the start,
Shattered across thousand miles,
Of skies and lands between us.
So heavy to carry,
“ How do I ,
Oh…How do I live without you
How do I ever, ever survive?”
Memories that never was mine, ...
Oh…How do I live without you
How do I ever, ever survive? “
I’ve asked myself these questions multiple times,
And still didn’t find a proper answer.
Maybe it’s how it is meant to be,
Maybe just a needed symbol wrongly placed in the equation
A storm of time molded us apart since the start,
Shattered across thousand miles,
Of skies and lands between us.
So heavy to carry,
“ How do I ,
Oh…How do I live without you
How do I ever, ever survive?”
Memories that never was mine, ...
#love
#friendship
#dreams
#universe
#lyrics
23 reads
8 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
9th Jan 2019 7:05am
9th Jan 2019 7:05am
A discovery of bodies
I don’t know
why they haven’t named
you yet. I mean,
I just pulled
out the telescope
and looked
right through you.
You’re tall stretches,
dark matter,
and every good looking
element.
Reaches
of you have yet been
discovered,
although you have
gravity. Here,
let me photograph
and record
all the freckles
the suns winked
into existence.
I bet
they’ve died already
and I’m only now seeing
the light that left. Still,
I’d like to connect
the dots ...
why they haven’t named
you yet. I mean,
I just pulled
out the telescope
and looked
right through you.
You’re tall stretches,
dark matter,
and every good looking
element.
Reaches
of you have yet been
discovered,
although you have
gravity. Here,
let me photograph
and record
all the freckles
the suns winked
into existence.
I bet
they’ve died already
and I’m only now seeing
the light that left. Still,
I’d like to connect
the dots ...
#love
#universe
24 reads
10 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
15th Feb 2025 00:40am
15th Feb 2025 00:40am
Unseen Touch
electro-magnetic fields in which
we live every day
are touching us invisibly
in an unseen way
tv's, laptops and our phones,
wires in walls and more
microwaves and scanning drones
satellites which soar
high above all day and night
beaming back what's sent
moving at the speed of light
through every event
electro-magnetic fields in which
we are touched by an unseen
resonating inter-stitched
complex E.M. beam
which touches us invisibly
in an unseen way
everyone, everywhere
every...
we live every day
are touching us invisibly
in an unseen way
tv's, laptops and our phones,
wires in walls and more
microwaves and scanning drones
satellites which soar
high above all day and night
beaming back what's sent
moving at the speed of light
through every event
electro-magnetic fields in which
we are touched by an unseen
resonating inter-stitched
complex E.M. beam
which touches us invisibly
in an unseen way
everyone, everywhere
every...
#universe
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a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
14th Feb 2025 8:07pm
14th Feb 2025 8:07pm
Hermetic system
Watching her standing;
He was aware
He did not know;
What was she thinking now?
Maybe she was hungry;
Maybe she had had a bad day;
Maybe she was attracted to somebody;
There were an infinite possibilities
In front of him,
And she stood there,
As a hermetic system;
A still isle;
Seeing her still;
Her hair covered her face,
And her skin was reddened by the heat in the room;
Half laying in the sofa;
And him staying in his chair;
Two aisles;
Silent;
Glittering under the silver moon;
He was aware
He did not know;
What was she thinking now?
Maybe she was hungry;
Maybe she had had a bad day;
Maybe she was attracted to somebody;
There were an infinite possibilities
In front of him,
And she stood there,
As a hermetic system;
A still isle;
Seeing her still;
Her hair covered her face,
And her skin was reddened by the heat in the room;
Half laying in the sofa;
And him staying in his chair;
Two aisles;
Silent;
Glittering under the silver moon;
#universe
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About the Universe
