Stardusts Poems - Poems about Stardusts

...It Was Spring When I Met You. I met you in the spring, When blue birds gather and sing, With butterflies' wings fluttering, Stirring above flower petals. Our whole life's beings, in joy, I......

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... Dear grandma, you were my litchi s u n r i s e, encasing stars in honeydews of h e a l i n g, as d a w n s used to wake up from deep s l u m b e r with th......

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... Eternal skies tease the ground below, shows shelf lustrous in the waters eye, in aroused reflecting cameo, seducing where iridium and gold collide. In a romance, elemental ......

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...The ignorant ones claim, I'm full of petty problems, a slave to the darkness, but if only they had seen how I've slaughtered malicious demonic sea creatures that slithered along my spine......

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...“Sometimes dreams allow you to drift through unfathomable realms of Bliss” ~ by Poet Across the golden gossamer clouds, I drift Through valleys of void, in a chimeric dream, Where stardus......

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...you went supernova with oddly an oddity about space that tied in with the moon landing and your course was set. you questioned the existence of life on Mars created a persona, and wife the......

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...In the lone island of life so much I like to be saturated with the still shadow of serenity, sense at the silent depth of soul a new me. Out of recluse, I comprehend it’s my reality, by sane i......

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...In lone island of life I like to be soaked in cool shower of serenity, find at the still depth of soul a new me. Out of recluse it’s my reality, in sane insight I lose duality. As full mo......

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...The contours cascading from the higher Himalayan slope hold me, the upstanding cone of jade, a coniferous pine, gilded in gold soaked from the swathe of glistened snow, turning to mirror of flakes......

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...A sand grain of quartz sprawls on desert dune, listens to the scorching whistle of the arid wind, sliding down the steep slope waltzes to its tune. Face burnished, it doesn’t mind the fall......

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...MUTE IN TRANCE OF RAPTURE In the island of life I like to be soaked in drizzle of cool serenity, find at the still depth within a new me. Out of recluse it’s my reali......

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...The day so long is today The day so short was yesterday Today is holiday Yesterday was also holiday Life never depends on yesterday Always independent from today Past are just stardusts ......

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...The greatest comedy of all Was at her funeral- MmaUneghe. The old woman lived for a long, long time In isolation And kicked the bucket of abandonment. They called her "witch." She was old, u......

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...It is a dazzling display of brilliance, this conglomeration of constellations from different skies above as many different seas. I look at them, and feel the spark within my being. So, like a wound......

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...…….. ---------------//------ black winds bite empty endings spill in sewers, old vows wilt dissolving life's ten......

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