O, Bright Shining Star

O, bright twinkling star
   shining speck in the sky
Your place in the cosmos
   matters not to my eye

I don't know if you're arid
   your surface bone-dry
Or covered with water
   your seas swelling high

If your atmosphere's toxic
   filled with methane
Or inundated perpetually
   with punishing rains

So many questions have I 
   aflame with curiosity
Yet they all swiftly pale
   midst your luminosity
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Chiri Avatar
January 27, 2020 at 7:00 PM
Gershon this flows so perfectly that I sang it as I read it! Love it s fav my friend! ;)
Wolf Avatar
January 27, 2020 at 8:51 PM
Gosh, hadn't realized that the words fit perfectly into the 'Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star melody. Thanks for letting me know, Brenda, and special thanks for the FAVE. Appreciated! Warmest wishes, Gershon
Krutsinger Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 4:30 PM
This is fantastic! Nothing better!
Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 5:56 PM
I guess that this star show is acceptable to you, Caren! Thanks. Best wishes, Gershon
Michael Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 3:54 PM
"O, bright twinkling star" may you guided me on my way... You wrote with the wonder of innocence...Well done
Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 5:47 PM
Wow, such an incredible compliment you've bestowed up on me, Arturo. Thank you so much! ~ Innocence Regained
Somadas Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 6:30 AM
Your poem is shining like the bright shining star.. So cute and beautiful..
Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 3:30 PM
Aw, thank you so much, my friend! Warm wishes, Gershon
Adams Avatar
January 18, 2020 at 11:24 PM
enjoyed this one...makes one stop and ponder thoughts....we have no way of knowing what they are made of but it would be cool if we did...no stars to gaze at here tonight but i enjoyed them anyway through your poem... hugs
Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 3:29 PM
Thanks for the detailed comments, Sandy. Appreciate knowing how this poem struck you. Best wishes, Gershon
Marcum Wong Avatar
January 18, 2020 at 10:46 PM
Your poem had me soaring through the cosmos with you checking out the heavenly bodies Gershon. I loved this! xxoo
Wolf Avatar
January 19, 2020 at 1:56 PM
Whoa, down girl! The cosmos is full of black holes, I hear. Hate for us to get stuck in one of those. LOL. Thanks for the love on this one, Connie. Smiles, Gershon
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