Space Poems | Examples of Space Poetry

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Challenging house lights on our street, that sheer brilliance of outer space. Brash stars shimmering in the heat, ...

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I took my new friend from Mars, to the store not to the bars. He was accompanied by his little green dog, many thought he was a funny looking frog. They messed their little green suits, so no more fresh fruits. A diaper they will need, so they can go home and be freed....

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The moon is the most beautiful thing in the sky Like a big white diamond telling the day goodbye Stars seem to fall but the moon keeps its position It's like it has a relationship with the sun in transition Staring at it you can't help but become mesmerized You can catch a view anytime unlike the sunrise It's the moon...

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Walking in the Space Walk, there is no light and dark, just emptiness of mind Space is an undiscovered place in the mind, but there But there is a dead entity. Not just one. Army of the Dead Here can walk only the dead. This is not that space. Not This is a closed space, but infinite. Open for dead...

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The hegemony of height gets too much. The city robs me of the horizon and hides it behind towering cathedrals of concrete and glass. Even trees conspire to fill the gaps and extend their leafy reach to obscure the sky. I long for uninterrupted distance, horizontal vistas of the open sea and the flat, unfenced expanses of the inland with its views to infinity....

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though subtle is the element of space ~ we must pierce this veil, to behold God’s face...

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Within the circle’s quiet pulse lies a deeper truth: when we shape our ways by kindness, trust takes root. The classroom holds a sacred space, where hearts find hope, and fears erase. Not just a room with desk and board, But a haven where the soul is restored. A whisper heard, a glance that sees— Each moment sown like sacred seeds. Mistakes aren’t...

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I bring you to a place Where between us Is time and space So far away Though I wish it not And always ahead a day This place is loud It's thunder claps It's screams in a crowd It's violent and bold It's waves crashing It's fire taking hold It's quiet and shape It's a dagger and a blade It's haunting notes on a harp It's thoughts screaming It's silence deafening It's...

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Over and over and over again once more with feeling, my friend Tell me you’ll love me forever and aye ‘til storm clouds disappear from the sky ...

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I live alone in outer space. Which costs less than a city place. I like to eat donuts, but they don’t exist here. On this planet which is covered in slime and fear. I live alone or maybe not. Maybe the extraterrestrial beings will leave me to rot. I don’t know how to hunt and gather. In a place where there’s no...

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We are an entity and so is space, Mandukya Upanishad claims as true, a knowing which is revealed by God’s grace, when flickers therein show light passing through. Déjà vu suggests time does not exist, for there’s no way we could have been and seen and yet we did so why should we insist, that life’s not a movie, played on time’s...

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Disoriented and departed from passing terra forma, I sink further into the Sea of Tranquility. As corroded chains of my existence dissipate, What once tethered my soul to Gaia's gifts Drifts aimlessly in the abyss of space, Freezing as they pass me by. Shards of ice sparkle like crystals upon their surface— The only illumination against a bitter, lonely backdrop. Without warning, I...

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We stood at the edge of the back yard, next to the garage— where I’d pretended to be an astronaut in a cardboard spaceship— on a chill November night, watching Sputnik II arc across the sky. I didn’t know why he was rarely home— or why it wasn’t always like this when he was: quiet, steady, present. All I knew was the stars were out, and he was beside me— and Laika was...

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Oh Dear Alien, I hear you've been, buzzing me in recent days. With flying saucers and drones, scooping down here in droves. Well I for one would love you to come, and land for me, To swoop me off my feet, up into your cool dude craft. Oh Dear Alien,...

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