Poetry Blogs (space travel)
Hot heat cosmic dust hazes windshields on scorchio waydays to say
the journey fades with heat fatigue.
The quiet shaded burrow of tranquility beneath the berried hedgerow
Oh! To suck the oxygen off chlorophyll leaf, lick glassy dew from grassy tips,
hear birds quaver with quivering syrinx and feel my own feet upon the ground.
Memories rush in, vivid as holidays.
Monday 1st July 2019 4:33 pm
You look so beautiful tonight
Like a shining star wrapped in gold
Waiting in patience for the moment
When you make my wish come true.
The sun is kissing the moon tonight
A hopeless romantic with a charming heart
Only to tame a girl with a beautiful soul.
You got this seductive smile
Sending a wicked sensation down my soul
How did I ever meet a girl like you?
Stop trying to hide these ...
Thursday 19th February 2015 3:23 am
Philae Shakes The Hand Of God
What is the etiquette
for shaking hands
His ancient skin
We have travelled far
The cold, dark cosmos
“Know your place,
you of greens
sing the disregarded
We pass through
the blazing tails
We burn money
Wednesday 12th November 2014 7:52 pm
One million hearts speak as one; I listen to the solitary one who cries out in eloquent despair. That single wounded heart will claim me by her right and ensnare me and save me from me and I’ll never break it. She’ll bring me happiness after years of sorrow. Her name is?
Rockets are for the benefit of the human race taking us to the stars or for the worst, blowing us to bit...
Tuesday 14th August 2012 12:16 am