Long Solar system Poems
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Not only a single Universe is existing !
Modern Science is predicting about Multiverses
Our whole solar system holds the same position
compared to a single sand particle in Satara Desert :
I am totally confused about my identity in this vast Universe
How can I tell about the world where I don't belong to !
Infinite number of worlds exist :
No idea, when or where or how to enter or exit .
Where are these worlds ! Onward - backward!
within Space - time boundary or beyond,
might be Spiritual realms in fourth dimension
above human perception !
It is simply impossible either to apprehend
or to imagine and then to put my concept
of another Universe, composing just a ' Free Verse.' !
My existence in this Earth is beyond my explanation.
I am born in this Earth through inevitable Evolution
and approaching Death on natural process.
I can't assess what's waiting in my 'After-Life ' phase !
I can neither assure about immortality of so-called 'Soul '
nor any knowledge about re -incarnation,
Yet I wish to believe in both.
Actually, no doubt that this belief to sprout
from wishful thinking of Humankind.
No human being can't think
of his or her complete extinction.
Continuous I am trying to solve this mystery
But can't get any clue :
Firstly I must be convinced about my
own existence and extinction in my known world.
Then and then I can imagine for another world
where I do not exist.
There are many Aerth’s amongst the Cosmos
But we’re the only Earth!
That’s worth more than just dirt, especially to us.
Perhaps it is a curse
To think we’re just the best,
Better than all the rest.
Our planet appears to be unique,
Especially within our own Solar system.
Plus, we have God. (and science?)
Blessed with an abundance of Life-giving waters!
Blessed with an ozone of an atmosphere.
Blessed with clouds that filter fresh water to drink.
Blessed with perfect gravity! And magnificent magnetic magmatism.
Blessed with perfect Green zone placement around the Sun.
Blessed with one perfect Moon. “Ahh oooooooo!”
Blessed with an abundance of Life and soulful soil.
And not just a barren rock or gaseous giant.
Plus, I’m here.
And I’m here to say,
“We are spoiled rotten to the core.”
And I have to wonder,
Are we alone in the Universe
Who thinks our Earth’s special and enticing?
Mars is showing off, Jupiter complained to Zeus.
Don’t share all your woes, Zeus said into his juice.
Jupiter is making fun of the rest of us, Mars pouted back.
Zeus rolled his eyes and said “make fun of him without tact!
That never works! Whined Mars, who is angry most of the time.
Neptune and Saturn were tired of hearing this planet whine.
Can’t you make him stop? Near-sighted Neptune to Saturn said.
How would I do it? Drop him out of the ether onto his head?
They chuckled at this and told Earth their little joke.
Earth rolled her eyes; she was sick of having nine brother folk.
I doubt that Dad cared, she said. Venus ran over to hear.
Mars was now as angry as ever, and plotting danger and fear.
5/22/17
Burning strong
From dusk to dawn
Shoutout to Cheech Marin and Tommy Chong
Just trying to hit home and go way beyond
Don't overlook every song
Migh just be here for awhile, or not that long
Regarding me being gone
Above and below clod
Near and far from plants with or without pods
And any other fronds
A frog swam in a pond
Then hopped upon a log
Within a bog
Before and after there was fog
A hog began to trod
Meanwhile a fawn
Started to yawn
When a dog ran across a lawn
As other organisms continued on
Whether or not they clawed
And pawed
Whether or not with(in) shod
Thankful that another day was saw
With or without occasional feelings of awe
By net or fishing rod
Aquatic lifeforms caught, including cod
Is religion one big facade
Including in gods
Was it made up by someone being a fraud
All across the solar system, occurs phenomenon
Don't think you know it all because you've got it wrong
Regardless of any echelon
Belief in ramadan
Or if it has to do with the autobahn
Some just want to con, rob
And always do you wrong
Even their own mom
I don't follow any psalms
Never once did I think the world was in my palm
Just tried to remain humble and calm
Meanwhile too many threatened lives with bombs
Continuing to have qualms
I wonder why there are so many different laws
And folks at odds
People bouncing side to side faster than ping pong
Truly acting like ding dongs
Unwilling to follow through on a big job
Just no comparison to King Kong
This is really an extraordinary place
Where displays are filled with magnificent vases
Sitting on beautiful french laces.
There are computers, movies, and books galore.
It's a place
Where children can explore.
They'll see mobiles hanging on the solar system
Which could spark an interest in outer space.
If not they can find great mystery cases,
And how to be a flying ace.
It teaches them to use their whispering voices.
The librarian greets you with a smile on her face.
The children learn about the Dewey decimal system
Done on the base
of ten, how to use the computer to find
Books that will enhance their mind,
And to use rulers to mark their place
So books go back with out being misplaced.
After the children have made their choices
They"re shown where to check out books,
And how the return bin
Is right around the corner from where they came in.
The tour of the library is free.
We as parents should give our children the key
Of learning how magical it is to read.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NISkmC_4bNQ
Upstairs, up there, beyond the great divide there is a wide expanse
Outside our solar system above the sky , fifteen beautiful planets
and an amphitheater filled with angels singing to the Universe
Upstairs, up there, there are souls, watching over us in every way
the upper room is full of love and Spirits rooting for our success
journeying aside us they glide in and out of our peripheral vision
appearing like great orbs of light, all full of warmth and bounce
the upper room is full of listeners, that hear us when we cry ,
above us there are so many stars and one blessed moon of blue
and then we have the sun who always knows when, as if on cue
upstairs, up there, beyond the spectrum of our sweet imagination
is a reality more real then anything we ever experienced on earth
Let us choose to believe and suspend our disbelief long enough
to give miracles a chance. Again, I hope , if you get the chance,
I hope you dance.
Miniscule male member doth bend sinister
impossible mission of mine to bare witness
whereby mine (whore rubble) puny phallic
describes a bent shaft, particularly when cap
locks on first observed by the missus when
we consummated intercourse, though nicht
married, cuz the rutting urge overtook both
of us 24/7, 365 days year not omitting the
leap day, which arose because planet Earth
doth circle around the sun within 365 days,
5 hours 48 minutes and forty six seconds
to orbit the nearest star, according to NASA,
and while that calculation (rounded down
established by Nicolaus Copernicus in the
16th century, when he proposed heliocentric
model - quite controversial to the church ladies -
upending geocentric theory placing the Sun
at the center of the solar system, with Earth
orbiting around it; his theory was detailed
in his book "De Revolutionibus Orbium
Coelestium" published in 1543) to three
hundred and sixty five days, we - twenty
first century *****sapiens, recognize as
a typical year, those nearly 6 extra hours
do not conveniently disappear bitta bing
bitta bitta bang: I recognize omission of
most chitty word choice, but latched on
to a song which shares the same name
as the movie, a 1968 children's musical
adventure film directed by Ken Hughes
and produced by Albert R. Broccoli (not
necessarily the guy kids wanna blame for
their favorite vegetable) starring Dick Van
Dyke, Sally Ann Howes, Lionel Jeffries,
Gert Fröbe, Anna Quayle, Benny Hill,
James Robertson Justice, Robert Helpmann,
Heather Ripley and Adrian Hall driving the
innovative idea (credited to Julius Caesar,
who introduced it as part of Julian calendar,
adding another extra day every four years
to more accurately align the calendar after
segueing into the Gregorian calendar, a solar
calendar used in most parts of the world today
based on the Earth's revolution around the sun
and named after Pope Gregory XIII introduced
in 1582) with the solar year; essentially
making him the "inventor" of the leap year
added to account for the difference.
* / // *
* * Moon * //
\ Stars - Galaxies
// Infrared exposures *
A supernova explosion
* See the universe as a whole \\
// An exciting exploration of space
)) ((
** > - (*) - < * * //
* )) ((
* * Notice the star in the center *
// Beauty from the starry sky
* Heavenly - Stunning
\ * Solar system * /
Gigantic
/ * Dust and /
gas *
* \\
* *
*
// /
03.06.2019
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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As I cooled from primordial cosmic mass as earth,
you oozed out of petrified rocks I am made of,
to be my singular fluid possession, water,
valued asset, unique in the solar system.
You've filled the void of my oceanic heart
with fathomless element of indigo tranquility.
The ceaseless convoy of your curling wave rows
bejewels my silvery satin shore with shining pearls.
I discern you rise from ocean as invisible vapor high,
form fleet of fleeting charcoal cloud in smoky sky,
descend with the storm as shower of sweet rain,
and quench the thirst of my parched terrain.
From my mountain’s carved craggy cauldron
you cascade down as copious sparkling streams,
flow through my verdant forests and fertile plains,
go back to the ocean with the story of our symbiosis.
The spilling of a brain,
Thoughts that can’t be contained,
The crumbling membrane.
An agnostic wreck that cries out I’m four years old
5,6,14,17
A botanical solar system expect all of the plants are
dead.
Everywhere you look in my museum,
There is something to be said.
Nothing.
She stays up late because she is confused.
Time was broken in here now.
This eternal space.
See how she has squished her 17 years into her stickerbook bedroom.
Saddened soft toy teddy bears birthday cards photo albums. Red shift.
Important papers perish on the floor because there is not room for her here anymore.
And mother insists that she tidy
But memories can’t be silenced.