Christmas Star Poems | Examples
These Christmas Star poems are examples of Star poems about Christmas. These are the best examples of Star Christmas poems written by international poets.
Oh my!
This sly staircase,
a coiled serpent,
struck on the Christmas eve
when stars blinked through the dark veil,
still it lurks.
Christmas frost is in the air,
the time to hold our loved ones near,
Some have been through hell and high water,
But my dear your demons we will slaughter,
Don't let their darkness take your light,
Your like the star on that cold Christmas night,
That pulled the wise men to saunter, the beautiful whisp that I cant let smoulder,
Let me be your shoulder and use me my love, as cannon fodder.
Arise like the glow of Christmas lights that we hang on our tree of promise right,
Love an hold what mean us dear,
and never fear the dark that wanders.
a super bright fixed star
the signpost light stream to show
a miracle birth
The star is rising
Celestial unique event
Miraculous light
Object or phenomenon -
astronomical angle
The Star which led the shepherds to
that miracle so long ago
is what they saw at last to view-
this light of lights unveils its glow.
For there, our Savior Christ was born
to gift that beam which sets us free
to live with grace- awake each morn;
within that light forever be.
And so that Star of Bethlehem
which guided shepherds with their sight
became the promise passed to them;
spread far His Light unveiled that night.
There must be something left behind,
of the child that we used to be.
If we search within we may find,
that we still hold on to the key.
Christmas, a time of joy and love,
with it's glow of heavenly light.
A brilliant star, from high above,
shining through the darkest night.
As we grow older we drift away,
from childhood visions and dreams.
Sadly, the innocence doesn't stay,
it can't live among adult themes.
Why can't we search our mind,
for a fond memory pushed aside?
Perhaps there is one, easy to find,
and will no longer be denied.
One could lead to many more,
until their power would revive.
All of the magic we look for,
as our Christmas spirit comes alive.
high on life
the tippy top
a star
aglow
Dayspring
of everything
a candle
lit
timeless
and
perpetual
the earth
received
HIS
great worth
placed
in
a mother’s embrace
a babe
how dare
we
lick our fingers
and
extinguish
eyes so bright
as if
we alone
could
create a star
of
our own
^
V
small
ones we are
0 seen 0
from heaven’s gate
0 angels 0
preview our nods and knees
0 do we 0
follow through
as the years go by
0 do we 0
steeple or fold our hands
0 and 0
ponder our destiny
star light
drips
from the candle
on high
do we catch
the flame
God not only made all creations swell
He gifted us His only Son as well
So that man on earth
Could enjoy rebirth
And in Heaven eventually dwell.
a most brilliant star
twinkling with the light of hope
the promise of love
Enjoy this season of blessings divine,
We gather, hearts filled with joy and shine.
With hands lifted high, we worship Him,
The light of the world, our souls, He redeems.
He is the Giver of every gift we receive,
In His presence, our spirits find rest.
With wonder-filled eyes, we gaze into His face,
Immersed in His love, enveloped in grace.
Let us press into this season so bright,
With shouts of joy, faith, promise, and might.
For in this time of mercy and grace,
His kindness will overtake, our doubts erase.
A new portal opens, unveiling a way,
As we seek Him fervently each passing day.
Morning Star brightens our day with hope,
Guiding us forward, helping us to cope.
Recognize His presence, let your voice sing,
Shout aloud, let heaven and earth ring.
For the Lord walks with you on your path,
His angels protecting you from all wrath.
Let us enjoy this season, embrace with delight,
Worshiping Him with all our might.
For He is the gift, the reason we rejoice,
Within heavenly shouts, we will find our voice.
Merry Christmas from me to you! I hope all your Christmas dreams come true!
This is what it means to feel Christmas in the heart, to know Christmas as the hope, to see Christmas in a world who longs to find the peace that comes from His birth! – quote by poet
Come into the light,
Hear the joy of heaven,
Reassuring the heart,
Inspiring love and hope,
Saving souls from misery,
Taking away all uncertainty,
Mesmerizing with belief,
Amazing souls who find peace
Silencing the darkest grief
This is no rainbow that
Promises gold at its end,
Or a mirage that offers
Travelers ashes for heaven,
Follow that star
The mystical true north
Where Truth gently sleeps,
And Promise has shown
That she is a faithful friend,
Follow that star.
Star of Wondering
By Mark D. Stucky
Luminous mystery in the night,
are you supernatural light?
Or a supernova
shining bright?
Or a planetary conjunction
in iconic constellations?
Or a comet with radiant tail,
leading Western a procession?
Or only an ancient tall tale
spun from myth and legend?
Two millennia passed since your visit,
yet still we’re wondering
about your physics.
Astronomical anomaly?
Mere mist of myth?
Or dawn of divinity?
First Christmas star,
we’re still wondering what you are.
(First published in Small Town Anthology IV: Entries from the Fourth Annual Tournament of Writers, Schoolcraft Community Library, 2018, pp. 108-109. See also my related poems "Consider the (Dreaming) Birds," “Journey of a Contemporary Joseph,” and “Quantum Theology.”)
(Image collage by the author.)
Led by a Star's bright rays at Bethlehem,
he'd walked so far, this little shepherd boy-
with God's commands to come and follow them.
More shepherds from afar formed a convoy-
with joy, he joined them at the Manger there;
he'd walked so far, this little shepherd boy-
To see the Son of God, beheld so fair.
The infant baby Jesus touched his soul;
with joy, he joined them at the Manger there.
As Angels sang to praise and so extol
this Holy Night as God's grand gift of love-
The infant baby Jesus touched his soul.
And there, he knelt with blessings from above;
came little shepherd boy by beams of light-
this Holy Night as God's grand gift of love-
His only Son, the Christ, was born that night.
Led by a Star's bright rays at Bethlehem;
came little shepherd boy by beams of light-
with God's commands to come and follow them.
late on the night preceding Christmas Day
I glimpsed a ghostly shimmer on the snow
and though the moon was shining in its way
'twas something more compelling in this glow
deep in it, I could see the course of years
the strains and pains of humankind, thereof
to search the dearer christening of tears
and change the flow of time to render love
my eyes were sore afraid at such a sight
and so, too, in my heart there grew a doubt
and yet, the beautied power of such light
had placed its peace within me, and without
for there, above - redemption from afar -
the grace of heaven, shining … from a star.
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden, December 25, 2022