Stardust Poems - Poems about Stardust

Inspired by the moving life experience of a teenager. You are not alone. Please don't isolate yourself. You are Love and Light wrapped in Starlight and Stardust and Magic By Michelle Morris 22/07/2025 He found your beauty alluring Your innocence captivated his predatory instincts He'd done this again and again Leaving broken girls in his wake They would stay in the Abyss That Darkness...

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love s *s*t*a*r*d*u*s*t* p r i n k l ...

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Written July 05, 2025 ************* I am anchored when I am a garnet, The mineral topaz when I shine. A midnight fantasy of moonstone, This precious gem's spirit is mine. Emerald ideas are proliferating, Within the gardens of my brain. As opalescent moods still fluctuate, With indeterminate strain. I...

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They came to visit me in my dream, telling me that they are everywhere, but no one can see them. They are like stardust, able to move in the wind just like particles. They live on different planets, and explained a little of their life above and around. They are nice and very smart; they talked...

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Word Bank Use Seven Words - 6-2-25 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Serpentine Stars A “cascade” of crystal moonbeams Touches summer tides of “serpentine” seas Where “phosphorus” waits To splash On the still shoulders of shorelines In a “myriad” of luminescent sequins Bathing the sand in sparkle Like new stars Tumbling From the amber-mauve wombs of “nebula” To the “lilt” of the “lunar” nightingale’...

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I saw it I saw the place the moon kept secret It was uncovered tonight And as I looked up to the Pastel clouds, pink and blue I saw stardust Fall from the sky I watched to see where it went And as it was about to hit the surface of the Seemingly glowing lake It disappeared I went over And looked into the...

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night accepts our worries grief depths of dreams.... gives his vast stardust solace...

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When the ink runs dry in the introduction, we look to the stars for a conclusion. When the ink runs dry on tear stained pages, we look to the stars for an explanation. When the ink fades to scratches, we look to the stars for salvation. When we let the pen perish in the flames, even stardust cannot bring about reconciliation....

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Inspired by our Divinity. Keep shining. Be your authentic self. Remember that Starlight and Stardust is Forever By Michelle Morris 17/03/2025 You and I were created From Starlight and Stardust Such Magical beings we are In our Divinity there is Trust Trust that we are Eternal Trust that we are Loved Trust that we are Guided Sent from Heaven...

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Ziggy was a sexually curious alien A celestial rock star from sanguine Mars a Stardust being who journeyed to Earth A Moon Age Starman made a five-year voyage described in Bowie's playlist as having "a screwed down hairdo like a cat from Japan" Bowie took on the iconic persona of Ziggy who landed in an alley of cardboard boxes. Maybe it...

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Stare at the stars, got one named after you. I been looking everywhere, I cant find it. You set fires to the sky, without you I'd rather die. We belong together in the flames. It burns. It stings. It itches It heals What would you do if I moved on, I'm falling apart. It's too late for us to fall asleep. you, goodbye I can't...

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evergreen evening silver stars sparkle softly once gold fades away lily of stardust in magic of summer night glows in pink and white stardust lily scent roams upon a crowded breeze plum night luxuries delicate lily any hour is hers to shine beneath redbird pines ...

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There’s a door through every form of deadness, Marking the beginning of a fresh era, The cosmos heralds its emergence, Life forms at the gate of the deep. The silence within every deadness speaks volumes, It takes an unperturbed heart to listen and understand, And a tranquil soul to discern the path to another realm, The...

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pale yellow shards of brittle glass shatter under my feet as I stroll along this grey patchwork of concrete and if the world stutters precarious on its spurious axis, I pay it no mind the ice of my pupils melts into inky lashes that bleed cold down my face and in my head, I conjure a universe where every contradiction, every illusion you...

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Lonely girl sleeping under a spring moon she dreams dancing, stardust gown lonely boy shyly asks her kiss at prom of Milky Way...

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