Long Song space Poems
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A whisper whines from the dark velvet night
Where swarms of swirling stardust start to gleam,
The cosmos exhales a carefree delight,
A silvered, spongy, spun-out, silent dream.
Each tiny spark seems a memory old,
Of suns that burned and turned to cosmic grace,
A story from the sky meant to unfold,
Reflected in the distant empty space.
A honeyed melody the darkness weaves,
The cosmic serenade begins to swell,
Amidst the silent silver sleeping leaves,
A sacred secret that the heavens tell.
The grey expanse up high begins to hum,
A soft, sweet solo felt within the soul,
For moments lost that surely soon won`t come,
Beyond the world's known, possible control.
My heart is tuned to the sweet stellar song,
A gentle wave across the boundless blue,
Where perhaps in the past I`ve long belonged,
Now laid aground beneath the boundless view.
This cosmic serenade of tiny grains,
A soft melodious song in the air,
Washes away everywhere earthly pains,
Pervading each soul with a better flair.
Starfire.
Flying through space with a smile on my face,
With no need to replace memories of forgotten days.
Crawling along the edges of a song, newly born;
With the innocence gone, I burn like the sun.
Starlight burns through the blood in the veins;
Pumping waste through the bitterness and unforgotten pain.
Calmness is too loud to the ears of the torn,
Ripped up on the ground. Unfaithfully a star is reborn.
Starfire flaming on the stage;
Starfire creates a burning rage.
Starfire turns night to day,
Because the star keeps burning in a star light blaze.
Sing a song from the bottom of the heart;
Love lost leads us to a whole new start.
Chasing dreams and screaming like Starfire stars;
Electronic, neurotic; I’ve gone too far!
All that I want is to die like a star;
An explosion in space that could light up the world.
All that I want is to burn like a star;
Raising fires, burning in the darkest of words.
Starfire flaming on the stage;
Starfire creates a burning rage.
Starfire turns night to day,
Because the star keeps burning in a star light blaze.
Aliens on vacation spot a superstar;
Sing a song of your creation. It’s a brave new world.
It’s a search for Spok, sing from the heart;
Sunlight dies in space; Starfire is never killed.
(C)2013 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Hear these hibiscus hymns” humbly pour out,
A string of verses to dispel dark doubts;
Across the open pages, they unfurl,
A sad searing summer's song for the world.
The stanzas display vibrant rhythms deep,
Secrets that sharp shadows of the night keep,
With trenchant, tearing thorns greeting the face
Spreading across the sands of time and space.
A single word, a wholesome whispered plea,
Unlocks the vault of distant memory;
A silent scene spreads out, a vibrant hue,
A glaring truth revealed, both fresh and true.
The poet's soul sustains a slim, slender string,
Where hidden joys and sullen sorrows sing;
It opens up, a fragile floral bloom
To banish shadows, chase the greyish gloom.
The hymns hum “the song my soul never seeks”,
In sensitive rhythms that to the heart speaks,
Each verse unfurling a distressed prayer
Blown in the air like unhappy whisper.
They vibrate “the chorus a poet bleeds”,
Unable to sustain his daily needs,
A roaring resonance that understands,
Fragility of hearts in distant lands.
The chorus swells and swells, a gentle tide,
Where gleams of empathy can now reside;
It stands so delicate in sunlit rays,
Lost in the midst of nature's golden haze.
It speaks of fateful loss, of love's sweet sting,
The heart, a shattered mirror that don`t cling,
The hopes it dearly cherished, lost and gone,
The day`s journey it has to tread alone.
But in that bleeding, seams of strength are found,
A fertile, consecrated lowly ground,
Where signs of letting go begin to glow
And seeds of solace slowly start to grow.
So let us listen close, when winds are mild,
To nature's solemn song, so sweet and wild,
Hear these holy hibiscus hymns gush out
Deep feelings that dispel the mist of doubt.
Everyone will have
more love in themselves,
if only they showed
the smallest kindness;
and smiled at each other
like sister and brother!
Only one man in all History
made that ultimate sacrifice...
such a short life
lived in holiness:
to show our hopeless Humanity
its new, wonderful destiny!
If flowers grow by sunlight,
we, too, can grow by faith...
and be as beautiful as they are at night;
If stars are admired for their beauty,
and speak to us of eternity...
we should be brighter than their light!
There's never anything wrong
when it comes to giving of oneself,
because compassion is measured by love...
even the smallest kindness can be so immense;
and they are no doubts when a joyful heart is sure:
nothing could be purer!
Rocket Man : Still flying
It’s cold as Hell up here in outer space.
I left the old me way behind.
It’s hard to see that there’s another way.
I always said that I wanted to fly.
But now I’m way up here, spinning out of control.
I need a safe space to reel me in, but I can’t grab a hold.
So I’m gonna fly even higher than I’ve ever been before.
I’m a rocket man who is swimming far away from the shore.
I never wanted to be a rocket man.
They just let me go alone, so I took the chance.
And I think I’m gonna find a way to be,
Got wings attached, no ejector seat
And I’m travelling faster than I ever should,
I’ve gone a million miles further than they said I could.
Left Mars behind, I think it’s been gone a year.
No turning back time now, the Earth’s not here.
A distant star that I can no longer see.
I’m drifting away and there’s no tractor beam.
I never wanted to be a rocket man.
They just let me go alone, so I took the chance.
Man on a mission, searching galaxies.
A lonely man in space alone.
I fly with shooting stars, they comfort me.
I guess we’re both a long, long way from home.
My destination is the universe.
A forward explorer from way away.
Forever searching for the perfect words,
But all I find is more stars in space.
I never wanted to be a rocket man…
(C)2019 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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