Shining Star Poems | Examples
These Shining Star poems are examples of Star poems about Shining. These are the best examples of Star Shining poems written by international poets.
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“We look at spirit not at form
Our touch is gentle, kind and warm
We but reflect God’s love and light
‘Tis the path to which we conform”
Unseeking Seeker
Look upon others with grace
That it may be applied to you
A tame tongue a kind face
Strong faith bonding like glue
So spake Simple Simon
As he walks with holy heart
Soul shining bright as Diamond
Anointed eyes like guiding star
Be not distracted by form
For this body flesh is dust
Yet to it or others do no harm
Upon God we wait and trust
Reflecting God’s love and light
Find purpose and calling in life
I am a star in the sky
shining brightly
looking for my love
“Death makes gone a good Daddy’s body but not their light strong enough to spend endless time shining for their child." .... poet
Not one time
had weighty concerns
claimed his face.
No doc words
seized confident displays from
his eyes or gestures.
Hurt hit her
hard while her dad lay
pondering
it seemed each
health test result returned but
not with fear or scorn.
Eyes on hers,
He last sighed, ‘daughter,
when I go
I shall stay
close and above as star glow,
sparkling joy for you.’
Earth:
Take off from the mass
Grounding oneself means standing
Barefoot on the grass
Water:
Fills every cranny
Obscure holes are discovered
Circulates freely
Air:
Time to rise to heights
Flight welcomes the curious
Breathe in wise insights
Fire:
Light shining above
Beckoning all Cosmic kin
Through beams they all love
Spirit:
A dream sparks on Mars
Spirits beam us way up there
To converse with Stars
Dream:
Dreams give hope to all.
Why not fly upward in Space?
Bright elementals!
Goal:
I'm flying to Mars.
I am on Mars in spirit.
Will be there on foot!
Twinkle, twinkle: the screen-blue faces,
constellating darkened spaces -
dazzled gentlemen and ladies,
shining like the group Pleiades.
But liquid crystal blinds these ‘stars’
from seeing the real ones high and far.
Light pollution - heavy distraction -
allows to be seen just a small sad fraction
of all the night puts on display;
And the San of Africa, so they say,
see more than seven of the sisters blue,
twice more, and if this turns out true,
it’s because their eyes have never been
myopically washed out by a screen.
Stars
So bright
Twinkling, shining, smiling,
Heart dazzled by beauty,
Night.
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.
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Both Shone Bright
A lone pine
upon icy incline
wishing for its stardom to come true
but knowing that wish did not contain pure value
A silly wish but one never knows what thoughts do
A bright star, shining alone in night
saw pine and sparkled light
both shone bright
Star
Shining smartly in the soft night,
Twinkling with an outlying light
All across the shadowy sky,
Radiates beauty to the eye.
The evening begins the sky has darkened
A full moon is shining bright
With the bright stars glitters
We seem to be losing our famous entertainers so fast. Its not that they can last forever. But its that they must finish their talent in Heaven, where they can rest. The best part is that their recorded music lasts a life time. However, their bodiily existence is gone and we can't see them perform in person.
The new performers are good, and entertain our minds for the present. But the old ones we grew up with can never be forgotten or replaced.
So here's to you Connie, Beach Boys' leader. and all the others. Your music keeps us going. Keeps us believing, they were always on our minds.
See you when I get there, again. L-O-V-E.
In my meditation I am walking in a lush green forest,
the path I am on is serpentine, winding amongst trees;
a myraid of wildflowers are growing everywhere I look,
suddenly, I jump at the slither of a snake across my path;
in the distance I can hear the sound of water falling over rocks.
I come to a place where a cascade of water flows,
where the lilt of the rising and falling is the voice of nature;
and a nebula of hazy swirling emotions flood my mind,
with tears, I watch the morning star rise in the east;
before sunrise, a bright phosporous glow shining with renewal.
Talked to a star one night
It whispered
From behind a greying cloud
“I’m lonely”
It seems stars are so busy shining
They have little time to chat
They find it ironic that we humans
Write so much about them
Attribute to them strange powers
Of auric ascendancy.
I whispered back
Lest I be thought mad
By other star gazers
“I am lonely also”
It seems that we humans are so busy
Gazing at the stars
We lose track of one another
Stand alone wondering
Why the moonlight is so cold
And the stars seem so sad.
We decided to shine together
And whisper
“Come join us any starry night”
Dark
Spreading
Tiny stars
Are shining bright
Followed by the full moon high in the sky
Quintuple star with pentacle points
In the night sky exercising your joints
Are you living or a dazzling reflection?
Not important, you are shining perfection
I adore you; your dazzle brings me untold joy
Sky pirates are probably yelling “ship ahoy!
My fantasy takes me to galaxy number three
Where I could be more of myself, more me