In the vastness of galactic time
I go to find new worlds to rhyme
my instinctual knowledge pattern
and rare dominant energy system
makes me ready to take flight
soaring the enchanted indigo night
my friendly stargazer flies with me
A gift from the spirt of the heavenlies
Sweet celestial mysteries await us
scintillating stars dance the stardust
cosmic fireflies add color to the scene
while fairy and flora flitter in between
an abundant kaleidoscope of color
in neon shades that outshine each other
soon we're in a happy mood feeling bright
glad all earths worries are out of sight
Oh what a fabulous bounty we discover
in ancient tablets words of poetry lovers
"Come my beloved let us go forth
to the fields, let us lodge in the villages
let us get up early to the vineyards,let us
see if the vine has budded,whether the
grape blossoms are open,or pomegranates
are in bloom; there I will give you my love"
Galactic thoughts. It was interesting to see how many times you referenced images that are only created by looking at the cosmos through the filter of our atmosphere. For example, “shimmering,” is caused by atmospheric fluctuations.
I guess I thought when you said you were visiting the heavenlies, that you were visiting Mr. Ed, Tom & me...guess I was wrong...though we are all heaven sent...including you...Jurseeeeeeeeeeeeeey
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
A Collection of Voices from Around the World is more than just a poetry compilation. It is a partnership of poets from around the globe brought together by an internet poetry forum. That forum, poetrypages.com, has been the home of many a fine poet s
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Take care,
Sherry
This magnificent poem just takes your breath away, and has you soaring to scintillating galactic heights.
You never fail to reach the mark of poetic brilliance and expression Eileen !
Shavua Tov and Blessings
Peter
Ron
Rose
Blessings,
Christine
Oh what a fabulous poem you have penned!
Peace, love and light,
Amber
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Texas, Karen Lynn. :D
Before its time.
If the grape is not red
I'll not share my bed.
Sorry. Couldn't help myself.