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.
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
29th Jan 2025 7:55pm
29th Jan 2025 7:55pm
Don't think
I held the sun in my fingers
as I swallowed the universe.
An orange in my hand
a blueberry in my mouth.
Everything is in everything.
Can you not see that?
as I swallowed the universe.
An orange in my hand
a blueberry in my mouth.
Everything is in everything.
Can you not see that?
#universe
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a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
28th Jan 2025 8:05pm
28th Jan 2025 8:05pm
Mind
What a tricky thing a mind is!?
As accurate as a photo.
It gives you the illusion
To know the whole story.
As accurate as a photo.
It gives you the illusion
To know the whole story.
#universe
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5 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 3:02am
25th Jan 2025 3:02am
Big Ben
If time didn't exist before the big bang what did ?
Did the chicken or the egg experience time?
One of them must have in order to cum first.
Timelessness is beyond our comprehension.
Did the chicken or the egg experience time?
One of them must have in order to cum first.
Timelessness is beyond our comprehension.
#universe
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PAR
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 2:57pm
24th Jan 2025 2:57pm
No Verbal Tense
In the twilight of day, where shadows stretch long,
you find yourself pondering, life's complex song.
The moon, a cheese wheel, rolls across the sky,
stars sprinkle the heavens, a cosmic pie.
Your thoughts wander, a kite in a hurricane,
pulled by the winds of whimsy and pain.
Cats sleep, their purrs a melody sweet,
dreams of catnip and mice at their feet.
You sip on your tea, a brew of contemplation,
steeping in moments of pure fascination.
Each sip a journey, a boat on life's river,
navigating currents that make your...
you find yourself pondering, life's complex song.
The moon, a cheese wheel, rolls across the sky,
stars sprinkle the heavens, a cosmic pie.
Your thoughts wander, a kite in a hurricane,
pulled by the winds of whimsy and pain.
Cats sleep, their purrs a melody sweet,
dreams of catnip and mice at their feet.
You sip on your tea, a brew of contemplation,
steeping in moments of pure fascination.
Each sip a journey, a boat on life's river,
navigating currents that make your...
#cats
#earth
#humankind
#universe
#WritingPoetry
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8 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
24th Jan 2025 11:25am
the future has stars in it
I see his indigo silhouette
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
a lonely astronaut
untethered
reaching for the man in the moon
Sometimes I wonder
if I just imagined him
treading dawn
as the electric dark
gives way to unholy sunshine
I'm learning to see
through the fire
and over the walls
but I'm numb to the inferno
that rages around us
heralding a future
we can't set right
I think he's got the right idea
my indigo astronaut
dialling off world in the hopes
the stars hold something more
for...
#moon
#scifi
#stars #universe
#stars #universe
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2 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
24th Jan 2025 7:07am
24th Jan 2025 7:07am
Coincidence V Conditions
When conditions are right things happen
good and bad.
Hubris fools us into thinking we can adjust conditions to suit our moods,by
simply ignoring the truth that conditions brought the mood on.
For you to find your soul mate requires thousands of years, lives and conditions that had to be met first.
For a cloud to form or an earthquake to occur, the conditions have to arise.They have to be right for manifestation to occur.
To fall in love or into darkness need the right conditions to arise.
Ergo
Nothing arises by itself. ...
good and bad.
Hubris fools us into thinking we can adjust conditions to suit our moods,by
simply ignoring the truth that conditions brought the mood on.
For you to find your soul mate requires thousands of years, lives and conditions that had to be met first.
For a cloud to form or an earthquake to occur, the conditions have to arise.They have to be right for manifestation to occur.
To fall in love or into darkness need the right conditions to arise.
Ergo
Nothing arises by itself. ...
#universe
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3 Comments
BaldyBrown
Poem Published
23rd Jan 2025 7:37am
23rd Jan 2025 7:37am
One Free Dream Card
Tell me this is not a dream. I’m sorry, yes it is, but do not worry because I have good news,
that life is but a transient dream.
We are all inserted into this dream with one dream-come-true card in our pocket. It is not ours to play. The cosmos will play it for us because it knows better, but when it is played it will be as unassuming and miraculous as the birth of a child.
On the karmic road, this will become a point of maturing, and will be laden with images that you have payed forward into your universe. Mere logic will not be able to logically assemble the...
that life is but a transient dream.
We are all inserted into this dream with one dream-come-true card in our pocket. It is not ours to play. The cosmos will play it for us because it knows better, but when it is played it will be as unassuming and miraculous as the birth of a child.
On the karmic road, this will become a point of maturing, and will be laden with images that you have payed forward into your universe. Mere logic will not be able to logically assemble the...
#admiration
#hope
#motivational #universe
#motivational #universe
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Damselinhandcuffs
Poem Published
20th Jan 2025 5:31am
20th Jan 2025 5:31am
The Loneliest Constellation
How can one be so lonely from the beginning,
From the cellular start
Before the tongue and breath have formed, before the light touches the baby
Maybe it was rotting in the marrow of my bitter father,
Tortured in a nebula of his own mind and violence
The infant understanding selfishness in the winning of all this existence
Yes, I should have let a son take my place
...
From the cellular start
Before the tongue and breath have formed, before the light touches the baby
Maybe it was rotting in the marrow of my bitter father,
Tortured in a nebula of his own mind and violence
The infant understanding selfishness in the winning of all this existence
Yes, I should have let a son take my place
...
#escape
#LifeCycle
#relationships
#loneliness
#universe
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4 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 8:48pm
19th Jan 2025 8:48pm
Rainbow
How can she devour the rainbow I whispered?
How can she vomit red ink?
And all of this…
Me in-between!
How can it be my dream?
Colorful!
Even real!
The tissue of colour, griping my skin deep.
How can she vomit red ink?
And all of this…
Me in-between!
How can it be my dream?
Colorful!
Even real!
The tissue of colour, griping my skin deep.
#universe
60 reads
2 Comments
Ahavati
Tams
Tams
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 2:49pm
19th Jan 2025 2:49pm
A Night in the Museum
I was attending a meeting
hosting a keynote speaker
whom I did not know
During the presentation
the internet connection was lost
and I found myself sitting
next to the speaker
discussing potential options
for a better connection
A fundraiser was suggested
while he politely asked
if I was a Sociologist
At that time, the host
a gangly old man, obviously
frustrated by our discourse
abruptly blurted out:
"We don't use oracle cards...
hosting a keynote speaker
whom I did not know
During the presentation
the internet connection was lost
and I found myself sitting
next to the speaker
discussing potential options
for a better connection
A fundraiser was suggested
while he politely asked
if I was a Sociologist
At that time, the host
a gangly old man, obviously
frustrated by our discourse
abruptly blurted out:
"We don't use oracle cards...
#dreams
#religion
#spiritual #universe
#spiritual #universe
306 reads
13 Comments
Glaxian
Poem Published
18th Jan 2025 10:05pm
18th Jan 2025 10:05pm
Sometimes
Sometimes]
In the dead of night, when I'm all alone
Reality seems squishy, the day's strife is done.
Not quite awake and not quite asleep
I don't know if the nightmare is over
Or about to begin
Let me try this again....
In the night season, when I'm all alone
Reality blurs the sounds of the night.
It's just not right, the body is weary
but the mind will not unload.
Again....
I'm all alone chilled to the bone
Alone, alone, reach for the phone
No one to call, no one at all, fall
I'd fall...
In the dead of night, when I'm all alone
Reality seems squishy, the day's strife is done.
Not quite awake and not quite asleep
I don't know if the nightmare is over
Or about to begin
Let me try this again....
In the night season, when I'm all alone
Reality blurs the sounds of the night.
It's just not right, the body is weary
but the mind will not unload.
Again....
I'm all alone chilled to the bone
Alone, alone, reach for the phone
No one to call, no one at all, fall
I'd fall...
#aliens
#night
#nightmares
#unicorns
#universe
98 reads
5 Comments
a_methyste
hlightdroid
hlightdroid
Poem Published
15th Jan 2025 9:54pm
15th Jan 2025 9:54pm
Stars
As i opened the window,
At night,
Looking at the stars.
Bright dots in the sky.
So much stars!
And me?
A snowflake for a while…
At night,
Looking at the stars.
Bright dots in the sky.
So much stars!
And me?
A snowflake for a while…
#universe
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