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Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star
Stars fascinate me. Bits of superheated gases and particles, they produce astonishing amounts of heat, energy, and light. They come in different shapes and colours. They have different luminosities...
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If I Had a Jacob’s Ladder
If I had a Jacob’s Ladder I could climb and touch the stars; I would leave the past behind and Make extinct these prison bars. Rung by rung I’d inch up closer, Climb upon my Saviour’s knee. If I had a...
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Galactical Garden
Clusters of stars in the garden I see, Galactical micro infinity - Orion’s gold belt, with velvety sheen, The Bear and the Dipper, woven in green. Phoenix and Pegasus lending their charm, Andromeda,...
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The Stars are Witnesses
Roses tend to be rather less roses this way, but hailstones, Nature’s Mafia, convinced you that life would be safer, more bearable, cast in the role of ‘Victim in a Puddle’. You tremble in your cement...
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My Fair Lady
My Fair Lady, what do you see? You retain a visionary’s air, a nonchalant wisdom as you gaze upon the spectacle that is Life. And of what do you whisper when the night falls, and the Mourning Dove coos...
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Lilac Stars
Lilac stars on autumn eve, bending low to mourn and grieve the summer past; with thoughtful smile, shining bright in darkening sky.Filed under: Autumn, Beauty, Nature, Poetry Tagged: approaching...
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Healing Stars
The niches where life’s cruel claws have scratched and torn through surface skin draw blood from veins, where pain leaks through, and trace the places you have been. A surface coat of ‘happy paint’...
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Hope Unfolds
Hope unfolds, a wrinkle in time, boutonniere in a funeral pocket. It whispers to the weary when gale-force winds shout, yet its stir conquers kingdoms and uproots emperors, one pale pink petal at a...
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Daybreak
You live in the land of the Dawn, the place where Light is being born. Darkness grips you still, as labour pains begin. You exist in the Between, the not-yet, the middle of the fairytale, where witches...
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The Stars Come Out
When the sky is black With storms brewed thick like coffee You take my hand And smile And one by one, The stars come outFiled under: A Wounded Heart, Courage, Dealing with Difficulties, Gratitude,...
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