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mleighsquickspot · 4 years
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To the Star I Haven't Met...
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Hello starlight so far from the view of my eyes. You are so far from me know yet some how I feel you. 
I know your place among the sea known as the heavenly night may leave you flickering, going from dim to bright. Is this your own version of Morse code letting me know that you feel me too. 
Each time the veil of evening dusks upon me I see you there or at least I try. Do not dim any further for I may lose you among the star sea. 
Shining in different hues of only a stars wardrobe first you shine red then blue now a faint golden yellow. Hello starlight so far from the view of my eyes, I wish I could shake your hand. 
Be there where you are yet I can not. Keep shining so I know and remember that you are there. 
I will see you in my dreams of the night sky for as long as I can...
@starlitpoems
image: She is far away. She is far, far away from me. She walks in
Let me know what you think my shining stars and pass the thought along 🌟.
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imperialhaiku · 4 years
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look at the dark stars / their shadows reach out for dreams / new light to hold dear
“Look” 4/21/20
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thespiandrummer · 4 years
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birds in early winter
In this constant crossfire of light
           I wept before incline
           in the garden of feats, my own
discovery of you Across the ages –
 “The scrim of dawn emerges
The horizon slow to reveal
 Her veil of light comes hither
& my heart accepts to heal
 If winter were the otherness
Of warmth in Cayman blue
 This break of light shown now
Accords my life anew”
  Now the soft glass of morning light
           seeks the kindness of night
as lofty views seek the cream-grey flutter
           of birds in early winter
 where morning’s caution brings
           elegance to the river-blue outline
of time passing in the moments I
           cherish in my thoughts of you
 the phylum and story of these
           minutes rest softly on my
shoulders in a procession of its own density
           left to linger in this quiet mindfulness
 adept like a memento’s recollection, where the
           objects of my vision and vanity are
humbled by the depth of my own awareness
           as I seek the dawn of your understanding :
 assured of my rest – our time is coming /
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  © K. James Ribble / Thespian Drummer
Friday, January 24, 2020 / Santa Fe, NM
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praggya1993 · 4 years
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The stars are in the way
Of the steps that you drag
On an endless pathway
Illuminating the darkness around
With their ancient wisdom
That somehow makes the road seem
Less like an ashtray.
The stars are in the way
When the pale light of lamp posts
Seems to erode any hint of sensation
From the monotony
That engulfs your balance
Rousing your imagination
With the shine of their exquisite constellations.
The stars continue to chase in silence
What you think is amiss in life
Scattering their radiance upon
The delicate finespun intricacies
Of your existence forever.
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sol-hailstorm · 4 years
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Stardust recycled
Once upon a time we were one. Our atoms of light fussed into a shared heart. Together we lived in perfect bliss, until one day we were  dismissed. We  grew hot and flammable, our breath unstable. We spun and collapsed, our skin peeled and our body lapsed. Flashes of light blinded this galaxy, a blended night, a star's ecstasy. A supernova of souls. Stardust. From our remains we should be born once again.
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euesworld · 4 years
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"I'm falling from the stars at the speed of light past Jupiters moons towards my tomb in your love, the way you hold me there's just something sinister about it.. it's the way you love so completely, it makes me think some day when you reach your lips out for a kiss.. I might fall inside you to join the other heartbeats and stop being me to be one with harmony, swallowed in the wallowing grace when all you ever wanted was to stand with someone at your side.. somebody's lips to taste maybe, but darling your grip is so tight I'm really aware of the fact that you might have to save me cause I'm falling into you fast. Hopefully I land on my feet and don't break a leg, cause I couldn't handle your weight if I was weak. But even still I think of you pretty neat, and you are exactly what I need to be a better me.. I was never scared, I'd go anywhere with you and even if I was just a blip, at least I know that I got a kiss on the way. I'm arriving soon cause I'm the pilot on this ride just as the flowers will bloom to my life and your light.."
you are all of the good parts of me, so I hope you don't mind.. I'm leaving the bad parts behind in the stars cause I want to be done crying - eUë
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starlitpoems · 4 years
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Five prompts. Unlimited creative possibilities all defined by you. Write a poem, share a story, draw, dance, just create inspired by any of these prompts (or even a combination of them). Tag us in your post and use #starlitpoems so we can better track your creation. ✨
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siliconpoems · 4 years
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'Finite' Poem
Written by The Silicon Tribesman. All Rights Reserved, 2020.
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I got my heart broken,
my soul got stolen,
and my mind is the loud sound.
So I wrote down my memories,
and that's when I found,
my poetry,
my society.
-M.N @anotheremotionalmind
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imperiallefty · 5 years
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With a fistful of stars, we can cradle more than just a dream. We can cradle a whole hope and hearty ambition for love.
r.p. / @starlitpoems October Prompts
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blxckpoetsriot-blm · 4 years
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Dear Journal, I dreamt of marshmallow stars and drinking deep of the milky way. I woke drunk and full of terrifying lust. Earth's embrace is fading.
December prompts: @starlitpoems
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mleighsquickspot · 4 years
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Unwritten Northern Light's
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Ribbons snake their way across the midnight sky
The colors change yet the message remains
Come follow each swaying band into the endless beyond
This world is only a trifle, there is so much more beyond these realms that one sees
Telling a story of dancing light's that were created long ago
Over time only getting brighter and more intense
Untamed greens, blues, purples and golden strands of Heavenly hosts far beyond this world now
Come follow the lights that dance among the northern most reaches of the night skies
Watch them closely as they tell you a story
A tale of what once was, what is and always will be...
@starlitpoems
Image: google.com / northern lights pics
Let me know what you think and pass the thought along my Lovelies 🌌.
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imperialhaiku · 4 years
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279/1000*
we wove our past lives / from the celestial fabric / underneath our flesh
@starlitpoems / November prompts 
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akaiiros · 4 years
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october love bleeds through the scabs on my skin
the sun sets orange against the snow
i’m shivering when i come home
the fireplace blazes
burning me up from the inside out
i’m looking for something that i never had
it feels like i’ve loved and lost
carnations bloom in the stores
valentines for a broken heart
the faces i paint are more honest than my own
the blood refuses to leave my body
and i think about purple skies
while the night rises outside my window
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praggya1993 · 4 years
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I thought I would find
Enamouring swathes of heaven
Only in well furnished, scintillating stretches of skies
Richly adorned by glittering clusters of stars
Or dazzling courts of sunshine.
But when I saw you
Staring at a darkened almost charred
Crown of sphere above,
With just a smouldering beam
Of celestial vigour
Trying to lengthen itself,
Your eyes glowing with bliss
A soft trickle of happiness
Suffusing your core,
I succumbed to the belief
That sparked within me that moment
Remnants of heaven
Never need to conform
To an extravagant picture
Of resplendence ever.
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cosupreme · 5 years
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dangerously beautiful, they called him..
he dressed her in his finest light, bringing out the blue in her eyes.
although the fire remained, she couldn’t help but see it was merely a disguise.
he loved her dearly, if love was set for a certain time,
because when his hours ended, his light would resign.
she would be foolish to think her story ended here,
for when his light vanished, her own would appear.
a dress of the cosmos with a milky way smear,
behold the stellar scribbles of a celestial engineer.
— Celestial Engineer | cosupreme
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