Best Outer Poems
When you float in outer space
with no one else around,
it gets a little lonely
and you start to miss the ground.
The familiar touch of Mother Earth
and friends to share the news,
is the kind of isolation
that can give someone the blues.
But you don't have to be in space
to feel alone and down;
you might swim a crowded pool
and still feel like you could drown.
But all it takes to raise some hope
that there'll be better weather,
is connecting with a friendly face
just like a spacesuit tether.
So if you feel you're out of touch
reach out to find a smile,
and if your feet are on the ground
then go the extra mile:
find someone who's drifting off
and offer them a hand,
bring them back into the ship
and help them safely land.
She sits on the outer looking in
As the party is in full swing
Another family gathering
With all the happiness and laughter it brings
Her family….children and grandchildren
Her reason since their birth
Nurturing, worrying and loving them
Her purpose on this earth
She reflects back on their younger years
The days of prams, parks and play
Of afternoon naps and cuddles
Forever sharing their days
Always being needed
The apple of their eyes
Knowing their lives entirely
There to comfort their cries
Adults and teenagers now
The years have brought changes
No longer knowing them as she did
Absent are the daily exchanges
Without question their love for her has not altered
Yet the circle of life forever turns
She sits on the outer looking in
A stifled tear falls as her heart yearns
INNER AND OUTER
when being inside
not sitting out - looking in
what a difference!
birth from the middle
what a struggle what bawling
on the loss of warmth
see the burning bush
marvel at what is inside
lifetime of searching
view of a manger
with mother and babe inside
behold! the star
a lonely moment
left out of everything
what is life about?
Dave Austin
Life on the flip side,
A state where souls can’t hid,
And the proverbial eagles glide,
All of love will be satisfied,
To structure, will not be tied,
No strife, just life,
Love without end,
No fend no foe,
Are you ready to go,
Those that receive it ,
And believe it,
Will never leave it!
A soul lost in mind’s wilderness,
Isn’t a plus!
For any of us,
What’s the fuss?
Will degenerate us,
Like Rome and Egypt,
The soul becomes paraplegic,
Like a prodigal son,
On a, from God run,
Eating with swine, the lust husk of corn,
And some say don’t be! Alarmed?
You’ve seen the results,
Of souls of lust,
The Nero burn,
Of unconcern,
He did not learn,
And the Pharaoh child,
Of the Nile,
And the Mosanic child,
Float on the Nile,
The Mosanic rod,
Was God,
In the hands of Moses,
Pharaoh thoughts, not able to oppose us,
This rod of Moses!
New city, the image of greed,
Will not succeed,
The seed of old,
Of the mind of Adam’s fold,
As the grassy knoll,
The bold of mind’s unfold,
A great family of greed,
Again does not succeed,
Not God’s seed,
The greed!
Another time upon us,
Are you the opponent,
Will the lady succeed,
In economic greed,
Or will love conceive,
A new relieve,
By love believed,
A new child being conceived,
A pregnancy of relieve,
Within lady of light,
Lifting up life like a kite,
New world of light,
Out of a greedy night!
As many as will,
May take of this gospel pill,
A reality deal,
Love’s pearl,
The real girl,
Not of the world!
Encouragement has been a plenty,
Hasn’t been skinny,
For any,
Love is not a genie,
Not an empty minded panacea,
Receive and believe,
Is love's relieve!
Whatever is believed,
Is your conceive,
Of the mind,
Not of love’s kind,
The heart,
Is love’s start!
From the sacred heart,
Comes the bond of meekness,
Love with no flaw of weakness,
In bleakness,
As the mind’s fears in weakness,
Read and bleed,
Or concede,
God speed!!
7-12-09 [email protected]
No matter what seems to be important in my life
Give me wisdom and teach me to love
Like the sound of the wind, I hear the music
Angels came out of an endless space
As rainbow colors they surround me
An energy that vibrates around the body
Angels are so much more than faith
They are here to help us in difficult situations
Flying around wondering why
A guardian angel
One day they will be real
My hopes and dreams
08.01.2015
A-L Andresen :)
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On a planet in far outer space,
You'll find a familiar face,
The folk there you see,
Well they all look like me,
It must be a beautiful place.
beyond light
in a park at the
edge of a small town
the car radio fades
to whispers of nothingness
darkness my intimate friend
one streak then another
something called
a shooting star
tells stories of
the reaches of outer space
a burning passion a passage
of a heavenly tail
swept by celestial light
and solar winds
moments of luminescence
seen through my windshield
where on other nights
breathless lovers dream
a universe their own
It's been quite awhile
Discern life's complexities
Take more viewpoints
Futile mass events
Authorities blame each one
Attracting mix ups
Life are like choices
More people can't accept it
A thought is a thing
Living is dying
Light coexists with darkness
Unfathomable
Men of God glimpse more
Worst valid visual events
Prayers can't alter
Consciousness soar high
Crab mentality exists
Overflowing fears
Inner is outer
You exude what you attract
Embrace all of them.
Written by Gail DeBole on April 10, 2015
The hidden Inner Child briefly escapes the
Boundaries of adulthood
And experiences the world's delights
Through the eyes and actions of the Outer Child.
LOST STARS IN OUTER SPACE
Puffs of smoke pushed by gusts of wind;
late autumn trees stripped clean of leaf and
fruit,
Doubly dead pulled up by the roots;
wild ocean waves leaving nothing on the beach
but the foam of their shame
Lost stars in outer space
on their way to the black hole
Jude vs.13 (The Bible—which is full of excellent poets like Jude)
Did you ever see a cow with a green eyebrow
Wow! Hope you sought some help
Did you ever see a llama, wearing pink pyjamas
Something more serious has developed
Did you ever see a fly with a polka dot tie
You're really need to visit a shrink
How about a turtle wearing a form fitting girdle
That would certainly make you blink
Did you ever see a bee with a sunburned knee
Should have used more suntan lotion
How about a bear with pink and green underwear
Surely that would cause a commotion
Did you ever see a spider drinking apple cider
How about a bear combing his hair
Or how about a kitten wearing woollen mittens
Or a horse fast asleep on a chair
You may think I've been smoking some funny stuff
But believe me that isn't the case
Actually I see many things that others don't see
Think I might be from outer space
© Jack Ellison 2014
dripping my red ink…
my clumsy cousin from space
lovable lunkhead
Dotted, splattered, kicked the bucket under
My sofa…what a mess…what a great guest...
bleeds
on
my rug
pools
of
tie-dyed
fiber
he
is
so
sorry
roll
my
eyes
here on planet nice, we take our time, we often rhyme
dan’s just a dinosaur from planet earth, a primate
inclinations to spin
tornado style
disasters
follow
me
one day, i shall visit, his land of chaos
straighten the curves
tidy up the streets
set regular hours
bring peace
and
quiet
It's freaking cold in outer space, minus 458 degrees
Where does it begin, just 62 miles before hitting deep freeze
Most space is empty
A vacuum quite aery
Mainly hydrogen, helium and some helmeted fleas
They come in many different sizes
Different colors, different cuts
All purebred from Poodle planet
No mixing of Martian mutts
Innocently enough we let them into our homes
Now with too many it is to little to late
We've been taken captive without even knowing
By Poodles from Outer Space
Soon, very soon to take over it all
Ruling the world of common man
Getting us to do their bidding at every call
Has all along been their dastardly plan
Leading us to believe that we are the Masters
But what is really behind the bark
And what's up with all the tail wagging
Just waiting it out while playing their cards
And the crazed frenzy in all of the yapping
That they do while roaming in packs
Is just giving away their location
So the Mother Ship knows where they are at
As it continues to circle our planet
In the unassuming shape of a Milk-Bone
The Alien Poodles are in cahoots with Purina
Google it, you'll see I'm not wrong
Years ago they first landed in France
Where quickly they blended in
From there is where they ventured out
Into all the major Continents
Now in every corner of the world
In all of its crooks and crannies
Saying hello to those in the know wherever they go
By their Planet's greeting...the sniffing of fanny
Yes, they are Poodles from Outer Space
So toss that dog a bone
If you ever wonder who is in charge
And who it is that's owned...
I have 3 Poodles that own me...
I swear they're Aliens...
Outer Space Longing
I
pine
for you
who is lost
to me many years.
Never to see you once again
as I travel far away to unknown depths of space;
missing feeling the air you blew on my face as I looked at your lovely blue skies.
A poem for future space travelers who may not come back.