Starry Poems - Poems about Starry

Under the starry sky, where thoughts float like incense smoke in the deep night, I feel the shiver of fear, like cold water flowing over my soul, deep and silent, I just wish to stretch time, to embrace the moment like a wave kissing the shore, I feel the shiver of fear, my dear, and I just want...

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One More Cow, One More Sow Another acre cultivated By a shining plough The farmer’s son takes off his hat Wiping the sweat from his brow Their productive loans are being called in Lives changed at the financier’s whim To survive, they’ll work for life and limb Yet their malnourished bones are wearing thin The processor purchases milk below cost And no buyers for our...

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Looking out my back door as the day slowly dies the sun bleeding colours across the endless skies of all the hopes I ever had I never knew would come through I was hoping for something would show me what to do watching from my window the night was on the rise the moon spreading silver above the cloudy skies of all...

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When eventide comes to enfold the light Cerulean haze slither into the spiraling sky While starlight speckled midnight's dainty face 'Neath the cascade of their aureolin glow The valley descends into slumber deep As lilting waves beguiled the crescent's beam Selene's eyes delight in these astral blooms Where dreams scaffold the myriad of stars Forged in...

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In the silence of the evening, when thoughts intertwine like smoke rising to the starry sky, I wonder if I ever truly understood how love works, I've always been concerned with the things close to you, those little universes that make you happy, The things that matter to you, like constellations in the uncharted map of your soul. But...

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the warmest memories abound...

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A cascade of swirls curled in the sky. Enveloping a host of ghostly nebula galaxies, glowing like a myriad of phosphorous flares, sent aloft to glisten in starry, starry eyes. The moon was off the scene somewhere, humming to itself, the haunting mantra lilt of a lunar lullaby, only it knows can put a smile, on its pocked blotched face. When the...

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"People expect all stories of abuse to be loud and angry but they're not. Sometimes they're quiet and cruel and swept under the rug." ~ Trista Mateer When the sky sips wild thyme, and the sun savors swells of zenith, like the sakura essence of spring, I feel beyond the blushing blues, the...

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starry summer night sounds of love across the waves ~ bygone sands of time posted on April 22, 2025...

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A Starry Summer's Night An observed perception of time is seen from a hotel room window in front of a stony beach and linden trees on a calm starry summer night where starlight reflects off the waters of a secluded Norwegian fjord....

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The opaque grains of darkness drizzle silently from the curved cauldron of the seamless onyx sky. The silver embroidered satin tapestry rolls out from the copious cornucopia of the nascent night, as the twilight tinsels dissolve in azure ambiance. The music of silence echoing in the nocturnal sky wakes up the sleeping stars of beauty one by one, designs the...

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The river of life flows freely, whispering ancient secrets under the starry sky, the waves sing with joy, crashing against the shores with the longing for a new beginning, the light of youth shines like a beacon in the deep night, guiding lost steps on the paths of unseen connections, under golden skies, clouds dance in slow and wide...

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Pink skies infest the starry dark. Pest sprays reject the fireflies’ spark. Bald eagles chopped by green windmills. Right whales lie beached as sonar kills. Rage that I can no longer view, Bids my sense of wonder adieux....

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A Starry Winter's Night Stars twinkling in the skies above Norway on a Winter’s night entertain skygazers (circumspect of the weather) observing the phenomena, who embed memories in their minds for recollection when in pensive moods. *** ...

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