Least Read Poems About the Universe
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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
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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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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
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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
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Mandala
...Still, you have to go there - to the edge of the world.
There's something you can't do unless you get there.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
No hour will be without
That which is below.
Say it again
Especially now
Olla paremini
Informeeritud
T'estimo molt
...
There's something you can't do unless you get there.”
― Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
No hour will be without
That which is below.
Say it again
Especially now
Olla paremini
Informeeritud
T'estimo molt
...
#courage
#universe
#uplifting
#LifeCycle
#philosophical
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Universal
#universe
#spiritual
#philosophical
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Yesterdays Future, Multiverse
Pictures flash
in front of me
colour fractions
pass , so frequently
tomorrows past
we all can see
just like yesterdays future
will always be .
Existential
within this dimension
every now and then
we hit old connections
reform recollections
get born
into new shells
conform
then live through hell
then fall
to the tomb , again .
There's relativity
and times gone
that will always be
no energy spent
just forms , new shapes
to represent
the...
in front of me
colour fractions
pass , so frequently
tomorrows past
we all can see
just like yesterdays future
will always be .
Existential
within this dimension
every now and then
we hit old connections
reform recollections
get born
into new shells
conform
then live through hell
then fall
to the tomb , again .
There's relativity
and times gone
that will always be
no energy spent
just forms , new shapes
to represent
the...
#death
#universe
#rebirth
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About the Universe