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On an ebony vessel, like the sea,
A pale girl floats past a star,
Her face is basked in red light, she
From all gravity is far.
She blinks stardust from light lashes,
While the sky held her hands
Her eyes as bold bells I heard
An ocean enough to drown deep to be found a herd.
While care is lost in the seas
Ghosts, spirits, and souls are online
Do we all have limbs to make the net happen?
Heaven and hell, at their heels and flight, saving the line
as heat envelops my small body,
and the earth disappears from view,
i have to wonder what i did
to deserve this debut.
Turned into a Make-A-Wish kid
Cut on the right eye was vicious
Narrowly missed the right temple, accident forgivness
Left cowering in the corner like he heard three 6's
Oh, planets
Oh dear planets,
I wonder sometimes,
how does Mercury manage
to have icy shadowed craters
with the Sun's warm embrace?
And I deliberately ponder,
the stars burn on my fingertips,
a supernova at my hands,
but the clouds shush my eager lips,
and only the planets would understand.
So here we are
New world, new us
It’s been a while
Since we’ve fought
Maybe it’s the thrill of it all
Or maybe our priorities just switched
But hey
We’ve got time
Right?
Perhaps one more before I go.
This one is dedicated to the men,
a man’s height beneath the floor.
Sitting in chairs, until the room starts spinning.
To Space
More beautiful than the brightest smile
as old as all of time itself
The soul of the universe
creatively dancing through the sky
Oh space, how I adore you!
I walked outside and looked up one night,
Do you know what I could see?
An army, of a billion stars
All staring back at me!
I aimed my telescope right up high
Do you know what I could see?
alone shouldn’t be such a scary word
although i suppose i wouldn’t understand how others feel
down there where i was made.
here, alone is all i’ve got
galaxy eyes
look deep into mine
in them i can see the milky way.
lips like beams of light
create supernovas when they graze my body.
hands like planets
orbit around my hips
I'm ready to become
one of the infinite stars
take over the sky
and let's make it ours
and when you feel lonely
sitting still in the dark
look up at me
and feel warmth in your heart
the stars we see each night
are only distant lights from the past
meaning that we see them
but they could be gone
i'm sort of like that
because you can still see me
but honey, i've been gone
now we are somewhere
lost in outer space
you are a cosmic child
all i see's your rocket face
you belong with me
among all these shining stars
just hold on to my waist
i fell for you
like the stars
fall for the
moon
and most days
i wonder
if you've fallen
for me
too
I brought you a gift—
a star
from my travels
through space and time.
Unsatisfied,
you asked for the sun instead
With no regard
for the burns on my hands.
Have you ever taken a moment
To look at that bright planet
Hanging in the night sky that they
Tell you was once a place
We called home?
Dear girl that doesn’t know im in love with her,
Despite the major hints i keep dropping
I thought of you again today,
Because the sun was yellow and warm
Mercury
misunderstood the gravity
of what the Buddha said
at a proper distance
all are caring and warm
Now blind
to hurtful attentions
Mercury does not stray
You don’t have to talk, You don’t have to talk.
You don’t have to be heard right now.
They don’t need to hear it right now.
Whenever I look at the sky I feel infinite
The sun shines on my face
The clouds move above
The stars always glitter
What lays out there
in the deep of the night
with roaring blazes of life and light
masses so big whose dance is so fine
a sweet sound of nothing
silence divine
I realize I've been staring
Below this ground lies the infinite ocean graveyard
The seas overtaking boundless promises
Left for the tides to discard
Waves washing away titanium tiles
The sun's fire is fading,
as night's ocean rises.
Cold.
Endless.
Dauting.
I am not afraid,
for the night does not conceal.
It reveals something more,
So full of questions
He said with a smirk and laughter in his eyes.
Yes
But you are so full of answers
I answered back with a simple tone.
He laughed and I watched the way
Sometimes I get overwhelmed.Sometimes I need space.I hope that’s okay.
Sometimes I get overwhelmed...It feels like I’m drowning and I can’t get out.
Feelings, people, emotions, and clout.
I watched it all, never once did I look away
So calm as I heard the univeitable echoes of a radio, news on televisions, sirens calls
that I drowned out by the sight in front of all mankind
One day,
we’ll surge past the exosphere,
flying at
two hundred ninety-nine million seven hundred ninety-two thousand four hundred fifty-
nine
I have a fear of the unknown.
The idea of space frightens me,
an endless void where what happens to me does not matter.
I am afraid of meaning nothing.
My room is full of stars,
On The Expanse of Outer Space
The night is cold and fair
The light shines bold in air
Reflected on
The frozen pond
The moon looks from its lair.
It's midnight and I can't sleep
Again
I'd like to think you're still here
Still roaming down the hall searching for what you'd lost while you were breathing
Home, Farewell, amongst the inevitable rubble
As the nights fall does the ground darken
Home, Farewell, amongst the oil black ground
accompanied by the sound of a muffled radio
There's nothing more depressing than pigeons in the park.
Did you know that stars are most likely burnt out by the time we see their light?
Your soft lips in the light of the exit sign,
Her face is like the midnight sky.
The whites of her eyes are half moons,
and the stars escape when she cries.
I hope she doesn''t anytime soon,
but I've tagged her with graffiti constellations,
An old Man lies dying
In the cradle of his birth.
Choking, Burning.
His breath grows shallow,
And his eyes fade dim.
In doom, he is
Why did I have to be named Yoshi
It’s the only Japanese name that Americans recognize
Named after some stupid Mario Brothers character
Yes, my name is Yoshi
I was not born in Japan
I was born in Connecticut
At my window sit Heaven’s pearly gates,
Comprised of beaming starlight.
The only view of paradise I’ll ever obtain
Is the stars that dot the night.
Are these the winged angels of old,
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.
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?
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
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
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.
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
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,
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.
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.
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
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,
Sometimes the stars align
just right
To make a single point of brillaince
so intense it leaves
a spot in your vision
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 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--
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
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.
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
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.
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,
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
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
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
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.
Dedicated to the man whose quest for wanderers
caused him to question that term's definition.
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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
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
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