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The lady of the first sun, Hesitates to let her first world down That’s all she relies on All her life she had dreamed of raising this world Her people look up to her, While she cares and provides her heat
I take up space Five feet, ten inches high And as my hips are wide. I've always taken up space It's a bare necessity of being human. Space in our lungs Space through our veins
hes truly something else to me i study him as if hes written shakespeare i worship him as if he were a god
Your eyes reflect the light of a thousand stars Your hair mirrors the golden rays of our sun Your heart burns with the heat of a supernova You are made of stardust.
he lays in her lap as her petal-soft fingers run through his star-ridden curls he tells her that her freckles could make an entire galaxy
Is there a point to all this? Some sense of release hidden behind years of Doubtful ventures into nothing.   Can I outstretch these fastened wings, And search for some greater feeling,
star-spun imagination making everything about the sky see the galaxies in her eyes the stars in her hair
lets put things into a different perspective than just one person loving another a demon glorifying an angel
From the narrowest sliver of space Caught between roof and tree The moon is shining brightly Through my window to me, So bright, so fair, so proud it shines For the briefest glimpse of time
I wonder about things beyond our atmosphere But sadly, gravity demands that I must stay here I wonder about the many phenomenons that I can’t comprehend
It's not that I'm soaring, more of flying Perhaps soaring, escalating It is a gradual ascent but when you're horizontal seemingly rushing to  uppermost borders of the world, it all seems to be a rush.
We see the stars not empty space When looking at the nighttime sky; Dark will not win, it won't erase.   We turn our cheek, sun on our face
Time. A one way street. Red lights. Green lights. You can take a detour, but the destination is always the same. Where do we go? I hear many songs of this, stuck on repeat.
All I see is blue Transcends all seas, skies, and space The earth kissed my face 
Have you ever looked up at the sky during a cold winter night, wondering if there’s somewhere nothing exists? Where time doesn’t have meaning? Where even rogue planets don’t dare go?
Her
Her eyes were made of constellations, Her hair the Milky Way. Her skin lit by the moons glow,  Her words the galaxies edge. 
this Sewn Alchemy...   seven gods in liquid hiding, this in sureness on in spending this sure hour,
I have done everything in my power to become detached from the world. Reassuring my decision every time I stare into your eyes. My means of survival solely in the revival of your lips.
He tried, got to see her outstretched arms evaporate, what we see when morning light obliterates the stars. Sunsets bathed in gold
Lord A prayer for the man I love He's so messed up Yes A prayer because I'm at a loss He's cheated enough Say A prayer for me from your heart In satan's snare he's caught And me
The nothingness of space envelops me As I drift amongst a sea of stars. Cold, unfeeling, this is the space we exist in,
My whole world, my beautiful planet, why so distraught., Speaking to my existence, no one listened The hate, the doubt, this worry, please tell me beautiful moon. Starry eyes of wonder, I just get so lonely.
SpaceAs I look up as a new adult It reciprocates with a child’s faceAnd it’s your fault -   You tantalize me
To most people, a mentor, is a person Mother, father, brother, sister family or friend Rarely are they anything else My mentor neither lives nor breathes; She does not speak or sigh,
Ode to Space: She is the stars, the planets, and the moons She explodes life and sucks it away Her stars burn bright cutting through the dark
In empty space, we’re forced to roam The vessel’s engine a high pitched shrill In search of that which resembles home   As complex as the human genome
Sometimes, i just think what if i left everything behind me? and i flew to the sky beyond ours that we see at night silence would be all around no hateful words to be found living on a star
If poems could weep sweet dripping words that speak the heart's pounding defiant secrets once forced hushed to a peep, then let my pen stir rivers and streams,
They say STEM is the key to the future. Not art But as they fly by the seat of their pants To far off stars, To meet creatures from other worlds They will have nothing Nothing Nothing to give.
I need my fucking space. I take my place in fucking Space Spacebound Spacewalking Spaced-out
Connection with space The blue roses never grow on Earth Yet the words are for the aliens, not the flowers This poetry supports the bridge for two worlds Expression runs through the galaxy
i am the stars. i am not the moon. i am not the sun. i am not the brightest thing in the sky
Vastnessis a conceptcreated to stretch boundariesof perception and allow forthe unknown to present itself.
Internalize In turn all eyes turn inwardand find only darkness,what a clever disguise.
sleeping, I should be sleeping, But you find me here up and writing keys clicking space bar tapping anxious but calm intervals of still and shaking
Through the fast racing light When light and time intertwined And the line of space and time made jungle vines Out of stardust
Leo
Not of this world From her heart she roars through space She wept oceans from her blues Her pied piper was a starman
Midnight When galaxies hang above me Like a mobile over a child's bed For me to stare   While dark matter dives past Pirouetting planets Meteors shatter, showering the sky
Looking up at careless stars Silky black stuff holding Mars Hands just touching Four eyes reaching Empty pit of tar  
Within the deep black of space, lies the possibility to explore and discover more than we can ever hope to. Imagine the endless possibilities.
Always. Always always always. When one question is answered it brings millions of new questions that you weren't even aware of until you reached it. What happens in a black hole?
I've dreamt of becoming the moon,Just for once to have the role of the,Introvert.Listening to the organisms,Of Earth.Observing.Without words to be spoken.
I needn’t be The chains that Bind you so Alas I fear I’ve Unknowingly Become your Keeper
You have no idea how much planning went into you. The universe spoke to itself in whispers and gentle tones to make sure it wouldn't hurt your ears as it planned you.
you think a lot you think about the space above the planets and stars when you're sad and alone oh how you wish to be a star you bet stars don't have to deal with what you have to deal with
  Do you think the moon cries for every star that dies? I wonder how her tears taste: if they’re hollow with memories, or heavy with loss.   Do you think the sun mourns for
Tell me what tomorrow will bring Solar wind or heavenly fire Tell me when I wake you will be here Wrap me in your arms Those frostbitten demons
A toe balanced on a wire as thin as reality, a fine veneer set over something we can’t bear to imagine The universe swirls around, unknowing and uncaring, infinite
Dear, the Universe   I wish you good travels on your journey Reaching outwards towards the edges the desolate pits of nonexistence Tumbling over like caressing weeds  
  I want you. For who you are alone while holding hands with me. Freedom I hug you, because yes, because no. I hug you to empower you, never to become one.
i. sun: the light of all life. Ive had many suns in my life, people I thought would be the center of my universe forever. After the last person, I swore to myself I’d never put anyone there again.
Let me write on your heart Let me breathe on your lips Let me tell you I love you While the sun slowly dips     Let me take your hand Paint the sky with my soul
How did this happen? The odds  Astronomical The chances Celestial Seven billion lives Beginning, ending, colliding And I find you And you find me How  How How
I like to love, maybe as much as i like falling in love.it's new and exciting and has a thrill to the ends of itUnlike anything else you can get.It's so easy,It's so hard,To love too many at once,
Holding your face I calm you down tonight Chaos happens outside the bedroom at the party A typical college night It's quiet inside the room Just the two of us in the world
There's a place that I've been  doesn't have top nor end  and you'll fly like a bird underwater   There's a song you should hear  hold a shell up to your ear  and you'll be
  My boy wished on me every night,  In joy, in rage, in fright.  But where is my boy tonight?    My boy is gone, for now he's a man.  He won't wish on me, although he can. 
The Neverland Fan     I never want to grow up! What’s the point anyway?When you can fly up in the sky, and play around all day. 
There are bulldozers on the moon run by burly men. They dig through the translucent flesh pulling up marshmallows and leaving pools of caked blood. From down here they form a rabbit
Once upon a time, there was a kid I used to know. I was a homeless man. I would sleep in a neighborhood park. And there was a kid that used to live in this neighborhood too. I never knew his name, but I did knew quite about him.
Once upon a time, there was a kid I used to know. I was a homeless man. I would sleep in a neighborhood park. And there was a kid that used to live in this neighborhood too. I never knew his name, but I did knew quite about him.
“Do I dare disturb the universe? In a minute there is time.”   When is that time?   I’m kind of disruptive.
an endless deepa void so vastholes drain spaceof stars so fastand any hope theyhoped to castlight in streaksdisappears in mass  
I’m imagining a sky, A sky full of lust and desire, Clouded by the very lies that resurface, Each night in your eyes as you rise, under the starry night sky.   From your bed and into the stars,
Come gaze with me into the night, Into the endless sky, Stretching out and out to the edge of eternity. The literal edge of forever. Come gaze with me into the night, And feel how big it all is.
So every person I am drawn to For an unwavering spirit  And a heart of gold Is taken or young or nonexistent And though many stars point to them They are unreachable for a Girl stuck on planet earth.
In late nights, through bleary eyes and trembling hands I find freedom.   The looming grade lost  its gravity long ago, along with junior year.   Without letters or one-hundreds,
From the tumultuous nebula I am born A protostar, volatile, sparking with excitement and fusion, the cold breath of the new year
With the rays of the sun I'll make her crown With the fabric of space I'll make her gown With the rings of Saturn I'll make her throne With the universe for her stage may her reign last forever Long live the queen.
She captured me in her sexiness with her gravitational pull Her gravitational pull tugs at my essences The heat she emit would make Satan sweat Her earth tone skin have men erupting like volcanoes
With the rays of the sun I'll make her crown With the fabric of space I'll make her gown With the rings of Saturn I'll make her throne With the universe for her stage may her reign last forever Long live the queen.
I know I can’t compete with the stars. What there is to see in the stars is endless.  I see the constellations and am reminded of a structure I can’t maintain. 
he's the star that shines, the moon in her darkness the anchor of a boat lost at sea. his fingers turn, like clockwork mending all her broken pieces -chipped- one, two, three, by time.
The chaos and  The madness of us Is like the Destructive, Captivating Dance of two galaxies Bound to intertwine To the point of Oblivion; The form it takes is Breathtaking,
I swear  that little poem you wrote to me flew off the page  when I read it   I saw the truth    the words were flying all around me they sank into my skin  or melted 
When you broke up with me and you said you needed space i was fine with it Because i thought you meant it in a normal way Rather than applying for a job at NASA.  
So many chances to see what lingers In the dark So many gateways and discoveries to be made In the dark   How fascinating The dark So incomprehensible The dark  
For Cindy   She is the mysterious mesmerizing moon Sitting silently in sorrowful solitude She is encased in darkness
You asked me why I am shaking.  Because I am unable to sit still with you.  I want to be closer.  So close the only air I breathe  is the air you exhale.  I want the only space I take up 
Do me like my name is music Treat me like I am your music or muses to poetry yet to be created Though physically isolated and mentally shaken Still tethered and anchored  Patiently awaiting the weight lift
It is easy to lose oneself gazing into the vastness of space.   The calm beating of the heart begins to mirror the gently pulsing twinkle of the stars. The consciousness is perfectly absorbed
All I did was to love you too much I'm longing for your everlasting touch It seems like we were doing so well But these days it feels like I'm living in a hell Crush is an understatement, you're my first true love
In the land of everlasting night The Sun and Earth twirl and sway Spinning aroung in fantastic flight   The Earth basking in his glorious light In a dance so graceful and gay
Have you sailed the red glass sea Oh, foreign fairest royalty Have you seen the dual sunset Oh, gorgeous, lovely, dear brunette Does your crown weigh slight too heavy Oh, highness, love, oh, dear majesty
Take your space and make it worth it see my face and know you hurt it. I know you never want to see me cry, but I just can't ever tell you goodbye. I came to love you as if it were necessity, and you bring out what is best in me.
Never could I turn to one who knows me as you do I thought that I could never be myself until I met you. Endless, restless nights spent awake just holding it in, Yet you were right there, as though you were kin.
In space I awake In orbit I travel   I see Earth And Moon And Stars And Sun   Dark space Black holes Raging waves Of collapsing stars  
Oxygen deprivation Is an awful thing indeed Light headedness, blackout Hemoglobin in desperate need But yet as scary as this seems Of all the priorities it supercedes It's nowhere near as vital
It always comes to this. I push away from you like a balloon batted by the wind from a frantic child trying to grab a hold of something they once took so simply Only to have it's cloud-coloured string 
Notice all the Space up there  Swirling galaxies, shooting stars Black holes bending light Gravity holding us all down As humans fight each other Over the electron of an atom Which is our Earth
If I were stranded on a desert island I simply could not live Without the one song to rule them all: Space Jam. Slamming and jamming is my livelyhood When Jayski welcomes me to the jam
Thick thighs Golden eyes Innocent smile Shared desire.   Frantic heart Jump start.   Lost in time Lost in space.   Thick thighs Golden eyes Wicked smile
Earth is big And blue Reaching around for miles and miles in as an oblate spheroid Tilted on an ever turning axis Hanging in the fabric of the cosmos like bulb on a tree
The stars that fill my skull, Galaxies within my soul, Andromeda, are you hiding between my eyes?  Venus, are you the cradle of my demise?    Sounds of the universe echo throughout my being, 
Distance The water crashing upon the shore and the need to breathe. Salt doesn't make good air and neither does space.   Time A misconcetion of the ultimate thought
The sun is a favorite star until it sets.  Then there is only you.  Shining in a brilliant darkness,  you and I  in an ocean of messy stars. I am so small in this place. This place
Each individual speckle of light
Who am I?I am you.I am a breathing soul,Encompassed in a container of massThat seems to be self-aware of its mortality.  
Up above in the emptiness of space
They tell me to write what is awesome, and my fingers tap the keys like a blind spider’s mandibles, drawing a blank. No flies tonight. They tell me to write what is awesome, and Pluto looms on my screen,
I've aligned my mind, body and soul in perfect syzygy:   The Moon is my mind, projecting a faint glow in the darkest of places, which still remains a mystery to even myself  
Poor Pluto Was once a Planet. Now its a Dwarf-Planet. Who more a Planet. Than some Gas Giant Planets. Pluto, so far out in space. Is its only fault. ~ Ricardo
Space is indeed a beautiful placeFilled with solitary, yet its charmingAll alone, there are countless objects;Beyond them lie even more countless objectsApart from that, there are huge colours in space
“Within & Without”   I see you from afar, A distant blinking amidst the stars,
My beloved Solis,  
The galaxies aligned in harmon
the moon's like God's flashlight for the lost in the night sky; like God's spotlight to let you know he sees you and that you're a super star in your own right with your own light; like Heaven's porch light to let you know
Within myself, I hold a universe. Silent. Darkened eternity. Stars and galaxies seem distant and far  As you naviage the empy planes And cold and desolate Planets that may have once held life
If I could stay up for 30 hours straight, I'd like to float in outer space, Around the revolving Earth below, I'd watch the sunlight scatter into darkness, Along the racing photon beams,
You mean more to me than my own life
Every wish isn't right or wrong.
Funny funny funny, I am funny Creative Creative Creative I am Creative I am me who loves and loves I am me who loves to be loved Caring for a person's heart is what's normal
I am a girl with space tucked under the flaps of her skin. I grasp at the loose tendrils, in shades of forest and thunder, attempting to hold the drifting vapor close to my luminescent heart.  
  The Usual Fee: Forty QuidAugust 16th, 2014
We're space-candy mannequins, just suckers for human sin. Count to three, it's a jawbreaker world; only sweet until it's gone and you're left with that ache in the maw. I'm a space-candy mannequin,
Authenticity can be seen as reaching for galaxies while others stop at the stars.
Have you ever thought about the possibility that one day the Earth will have no more food?
whispering whispering throught the trees telling secrets telling lies and  tall tales too through the tall grass and where the urban street meets the meadow where the wild becomes tame
how does one call the entrapment of ones self in a labyrinth without the intention of ever entering
Your voice says come closer. I hear only danger. I look at your beautiful face. You look like a stranger. Space is expanding, but my space ship is landing.
Falling faster and faster Reaching terminal speed   Hot, bright and loud Massive and forceful  
At one point in time we believe we are the center Whether it was while we were younger and ignorant Or hundreds of years ago when man was just learning  
What happens when an astronaut is upside down?   The blood rushes to his head, And suddenly he is out.  
I'm tripping.    Below the sheath of crepescule, the caving walls of darkness fell; 3 dmensional pen in cube; the shaded face of pale 4 walls.    The Summit Queen, the watcher-girl,
I am cosmic dust. I am a raging storm of gentle emotion. My spirit is a wind that blows unobstructively. I'm stronger than the words thrown into the voltage of my mind. My heart still beats. I am alive.
I fill my lungs  With the nebulas and stars. Breathe in the frost of the moons, Exhale the rays of the suns. I let my eyes dance like stars In the cosmic heavens above.
I look up and see the stars above
You walk into an empty room. As empty as the body inside it. All that remains in the room is Air... Space... Time... Walls. The walls stay there, completely still But they surround you
Am I enough? To be considered beautiful, naturally. Naturally with acceptable flaws. Being 17 in a media-controlled world can either go left or right. Am I enough? To make mistakes and be forgiven. Still be human.
The day I asked myself am I really this person inside, Am I covering up the truth? Is there anything to hide. Blinded by other people's expectations, focused on unexpect fear.
  I see women.  I see thunder thighs  and freckles,  muffin tops,  rib cages,  a birth mark that covers the length of her collar bone 
I've said in an epistle before:
Children’s cries calm her pounding heart Pangs of travail drain from their raw start At last love manifests in blood-flushed flesh Spirits sparkle in the commitments made fresh  
It’s tempting, to gaze upon the night sky                                       and see only crisp starlight, juxtaposed with a firm sheet of outer space. But most would know that soon,
Face the Facts. 
Face the Facts. 
This is for the girls who lie awake at night,
Sometimes the stars align just right To make a single point of brillaince so intense it leaves   a spot in your vision
If I cry to the heavens by moonlight
Existence lies creation Of the world with extreme variations My breath is gone away A kiss that's long to ever stay   My delusion of my farther reach of the cosmos
Upendo; I miss you Your not just simple attraction, you know That feeling you feel when someone your feeling is feeling you Up
{In this galaxy, you may not recognize yourself, be careful where you whisper, and who you ask for help. If the moonflash makes you ignite, while raindrop kisses fall,
Is it not enough for you that you've ripped my heart out already. You fucking broke it and now you have to step on every single one of the pieces too? Was it never enough for you to just know that I loved you?  
The wind sings a beautiful melody, that calls for the rain to fall. 
  Up above our wondrous world
I dream of her
The early morning sun would rise overthe dirty glass horizon, and hitthe rear-view mirror of that old red van.Slip-sliding with ease through small empty hands,dust and pollen danced like constellations
When I look into night, The stars blue and burning wildly but silent, And I wonder of the worlds they light--
I would that the sun were silver-gray
The world has turned its face from the Sun, And I don't know if it will turn again. In the dark black I stumbled over the Earth crying-confused Roadburn on my knees, gravel imprints in my gray-pink palms  
Some people are inspired by the Earth, Others by the sea, I’m one of those that look up to the sky.   Though it’s not for the stars, Nor the moon or planets. I like to sit and watch.  
So far, no longer With technology and mind stronger Galileo could never dream that in reach was the moon's seam. With my own hands  and Armstrong's stands the Moon--light years away
One Job...May Change My Life
My Job?That's Easy Changing the World, With my Art. Would be Just Enough.
People look at warzones Like they have just seen Lucifer Descend from the sky Blood Enemies And brutality Scattering amongst each footstep he takes Leaving in a tornado of disaster
You walk lightly upon the earth Made up of stardust and love. Running through time in an unresting pace. Awakening like the sun
Space is coolest in my mind, We are ever searching, And who know's what we'll find?   To be an explorer is my wish, to see supernovas, pulsars,  and even Pieces the Fish.  
I reach for the stars, I will be an astronaut. No one can stop me. 
Movies have always captured my attention, I will stay up late and watch many. The next day I fall asleep and go to detention. In my confinement time I dream about not being involved with just one movie, but maybe twenty!
A High School StudentBeing so super fluentWorking on that Notepad ++Typing up some C ++Working hard in a teamMaking Apps in a gleamDebugging and testingLook at this time im wasting
Running Running  Running Blood
Dreams were more acceptable 
A woman can't be an astronaut; or so I've been told; Women should watch the house;
From my first faltering breath, whisperedPronounced words bound in abandonSpace in deafening silenceScreams muffled in mourningBulging eyes proclaimClarity, reinedUnrestraintSeekingAir.
Sitting gallumph in his hard
  I feel like if I lean back far enough, I’ll see myself from behind.   
I believe that once I was a beautiful being A being meant to live amongst the stars Worshipping one God and helping nature also praise Him I once believed I could've moved mountains,
It's something about the way you smile As if these nights truly are worth my while 
Doors crept open to the robotic hum, of cold Siberian wind, The same wind that carried the ash and soot, of burning towers pointed at the ground, and thundering pride Of a bygone era that never knew its day,
I am one pursuit in hundreds of recruits. I am in one family in a world of two billion families. I am on one planet in one galaxy of limitless galaxies:
That night I had caught your eye a few times,  but I was choking on my insecurity, words wrapping tightly around my throat. So instead you watched me with an intense gaze
I live in the shadows to        let you soak up the sun. It looks better in your skin than mine. I let it go. (watched you slipped so rapidly) I'm moving along. I cannot hear the lovely ballad of songs
stars
Drowning in the sky No clouds; big blue empty space My mind wanders off
This world is ugly, this much I do know We need some place new far away out there
Wow... All that color? in all of that black? That black that goes on forever. A place called space for its vast amount of just that, space. A place that holds, no, cradels our little ball of color.
Surrounded by the stars in my own galaxy We are illuminated by truth We burn brighter with each revelation But dim with the spatial debris Fighting against the universe It's only you and me    
Looking upon stars-Glowing spears of light,Like a child Amazed at fireflies.Realizing:I'm entity small,A speck in a grand world;Erratically beautiful Phenomenally tranquil. What lies beyond, A world of comfort,Normalcy? Fear, of a final frontier/M
you caught me upon a fallen starand wished me away to thedesert Mars. A dead plain with foreign menof simple things in a nightmare, awaken me to humanity.
You were born in the stars(but it doesn't help you find deliverance) Their sky, it's brillianceit's grandeur.They tell youyou're destined to finda way up there.But all it does is 
  Look up at the stars See the majesty about Wondrous gems of light  
A bright streak across the night sky sealed our fate from the beginning. Controlled by another force, my hands run through his almost black hair. Tresses break around my fingers in waves.
Destroyed from the inside out,A tragedy sinners do not mourn.No pity for a star.   Here bright and burning,Here dark and cold,Alive as a star,Dead as a star.  
Like Jupiter, his face always features at least one giant red spot And Saturn's rings have found a second home beneath his eyes The stifling clouds of Venus emanate from his throat
  It’s the sound you hear in between The space that fills nothing Or the nothing that fills the space. Constant trace of thought Emotions stay unveiled. Catapulted thoughts drifting abound.
         Bare Handed Catch Water Splashing in my face, Bouncing on the waves, Going light speed behind a motor boat Soaring like the eagle Swish, Swish, splash, going side to side
Oh Great and Cosmic SeaAll I wish, a dance with theeSo I gaze into the skyAnd turn to thee a lustful eye"Oh to be free among the stars,To bob and weave just as they are.Never shall I be so free!
I wish that I  could learn to fly and swim through the sky at night with the comets and the spaceships and stars.
Rings and spirals fill my sight, Coloring the empty space. Everything is glowing with and eerie light. Comets fly by in a dangerous race.
In the darkness-- The space between stars-- Creation's manifest In mysteries stark. Without light, unseen: Dark matters wrought. Caged birds caw to see And speculate silhouette-marks:
  Folly then, not folly now Earth about the sun revolves Aristarchus, show us how Minds resist yet thought evolves Puzzle through the paths so cryptic Crossing orbit and ecliptic Or lean
Zero Hour, 9AM. The ground rushes away from us at untold speed! Atop this giant rocket-propelled bullet we lift from the very sky itself!   First stage disengaged!
She was an astronaut and he was a poet. He's known of her since elementary school.He's known her since before he knew of the words he should've used to describe the way she jumped off the jungle gym like Armstrong stepping on the moon for the firs
in light snow you take the ferry to the island a cold wind blows and you wrap your coat around you.   dark water sloshes snowflakes like glitter floating on the surface
                                                                                I envy Gemini. I envy Orion. I envy Virgo.
Why is space so darkif there are so many stars,From depths of eternal nightThirty-seven light years pastUp in the northern skyblue arms reach out from withinleaves of light extending
A cold winter night Oh such a beautiful sight The gentle breeze Yet you never freeze Coldness against the cheek Wet grass beneath the feet Chills down the spine In a straight line
Fingers reaching light Bare trees left till Spring Wake up from slumber Leave us gray morning Arise to warmth and shadows Welcome again Spring
The sun it shines, regardless, The grass it grows, oblivious, The water it sits, fathomless. The moon it reflects, lovingly, The tree it stands, determinedly, The sand it moves, impulsively.
Fly me to the moon, Lay me down under the stars. I'll look up and search the galaxies, To find out who we are.
Imagine, Feel, Create Saturn sets on the horizon a View, such a view Does it exist?
Dedicated to the man whose quest for wanderers caused him to question that term's definition. ---
The dance of time is a rite of eternity, dynamic and never ending. These unremitting bodies harmoniously cycle, solitarily dissenting their vested round.
I like the intricacies of verse, multiple syllables strewn together in a formal translation, a bump and struggle for quick comprehension before the next lines are said. I’m not interested in vague references
Like stars in the galaxy our paths merely crossed, not to be aligned, but only still lost.
What truly lies in the far depths of space, For I wonder as I gaze at the sky, Life beyond us is what we'll come to face, We perceive what is seen through our own eye;
Upon this day hence forth I decree The clarity of life set through eternity Unsettled , torn, weary and worn The aspects to creation settled and born
Unsettled beyond the flow of time, The creature stirs in its prime, Clawing and clashing unto the Veil, With sights blazon and a destructive trail.
I failed.There's no time left for this world. It's just me in my lab sitting on this linoleum floor. The lab once hailed for its cure Has now left corpses piled at my door.
A stressful room inside a restless house I sit with noise, never sleeping I walk through the room scattered with paper Each piece resembling trash littered upon the pavement
Drops of starlight swimming through the atmosphere, the aquamarine sky swirling above. It's time. Silver seas calm, No breeze through the grasses. It's time.
The child- He soars above Earth, Staining canvas with his light. Which he picked from a lunar garden From the land immersed in night.
Space can be compared to anything you might, From a mystical journey to even a sweet delight No one can know Space: friend or foe But even still we try with all our might.
Sensors are in action Slowing time Still you see See the shake and blur Still you feel Feel the vibration Still you hear Hear the thunder Still you taste Taste the excitement
With an eye of clear night We see what our place The dark an twisted space clouds And pink nebulae forming stars Forming countless star We study them Using laws Using photon Using theory
The stars are specks of light, A broken string of scattered pearls, Dandruff, Dust on black velvet, Rice thrown on a wedding day, Snowflakes, White ashes on coal, Pebbles in a riverbed,
Do you ever look at space and wonder? I mean, try and notice the things that made people explore? The Empty Space The space between you and I The first time we kissed An inch
What does the Universe taste like? To swallow stardust and chew on the rind of the moon, To pluck a passing mediocre from the sky and place it on your tongue, Bite once, twice, hard.
The stars they shine, like diamonds in velvet. So grand and so bright way up in the sky. A breeze blew by but I barely felt it. My mind mesmerized by those stars, but why? Then clouds rolled in and I let out a sigh.
The full moon, the dark sky. It never leaves my mind. It guides me all the way, through the twists and turns. You burn a mild orange now and again like that of the autumn color leaves.
An eclipse they call it Reminds me of éclair and Elusive indeed, I long to see one Just to say I had, oh no! Not like all the scientist through Reflections on this green earth
One day, one day I shall make an air balloon. And in that air balloon I will fly away. Away from the ground where there is only hurt up into the air, just going around And in my air balloon
Everywhere; Everywhere I would settle All I could find is beautiful people. Sparkle of their beauty, sparkles like stars However, there is one I call treasure. She shines more than other stars in the galaxy
“Huge Asteroid Missed Earth, Another in 2029 May Not!” ~scarletwhore.com
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