"jupiters" poems
it's hard to crack a
coconut while
sitting under the
water;
in order to understand
the fundamentals of a
broken heart
you've got to know the
secrets of the soul
wait.
99% of human beings
are enchanted
and to lick the moon
you don't always have to
travel to mars.
Now wait.
Sep 2, 2013
Sep 2, 2013 at 5:49 PM UTC
My sun in human form! I come alive everytime theres a sighting of you.
Everything else shutters in absence and its Jupiters arora blue aura glowing on me. Nothing pops out like you do. You posses that ting that lights up any room. Ahh sweet home. Jupiters aurora blue aura - Swoo
May 22, 2022
May 22, 2022 at 4:01 PM UTC
Visions of light flashing across the sky
The brightness caught jupiters eye
It yells out here comes my sun
This war will end with the chosen one
A constant struggle to hold back rage
A burst of Flames to turn the page
With each day of the rising sun
We look out and seek that chosen one
But some they feel he'll never come
So many still will never run
Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 11:22 AM UTC
Soft glowing
Lights
Hang from emptied corridors
And the night melts into
An
Outer space
Dripping pinpoints of light
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 9:18 PM UTC
Let's stop putting the label Bad
On our delicate little planet.
Yes, she has ugly skin on parts of
Her continents. Some sour rain,
Some rash from her seven billion fleas.
But she deserves more.
Yes, so perhaps she's only one blue
Eye on the face of the solar system.
A shivering cyclops
Afraid to meet the gazes of duality,
Yet standing tall against
The Jupiters and Red Giants
Of the immediate Universe.
But there, in the black eclipse-dot
Of her iris,
A smoker quits
For the sake of his children,
And I see what it costs.
So I recline, eyes closed,
In the warmth of a cigarette ****
Crushed under a heel
In its lastness; a little, empty
Crucifix -now a cross-
That reminds me that the sacrifice
That any non-smoker (not an ex-
Smoker) would never understand,
Comes from the same place as
Those things that make us stop and
Wonder at the selflessness that
Makes Earth
Not a victim orb of crap, but a spaceship
Where angels hike on their time off
Just to experience
The factors of Humanity
That make us stop putting **** in
ourselves, and start loving.
Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC
*To burst through the blue cats eye
From the surety of Earth at my feet
The Pleiades and I will meet
Laughing at gravity bound-
sheep
Traipsing asteroid streets
Calling a comet my own
A crater on Mars could be my home
Jupiters agrarian lovers
Fed by the red stars above
Waving bye to the blue marble
To forever explore
To feed galactic wonder forevermore* ...
Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 2:42 PM UTC
jupiters moons.
Is that an answer?
No questions and the way it falls
it feels like empty river water.
No I don't,
have passions to chase.
Its more of distant callings,
yearnings from the empty
burning
that is inside the hollow bark of
withering willows.
Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 2:00 PM UTC
My August birthstone.
Stripes of golden Jupiters;
Storms of Summers' Suns.
Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 10:17 PM UTC
i long to be there again...
lying on the moon,
embraced in his light.
bathing in his glow
swimming in his brilliance.
i long to dance on saturn's rings
and to sing with jupiters hum
i long to float in the void of space
weightlessly and effortlessly,
at peace
Feb 9, 2021
Feb 9, 2021 at 2:31 PM UTC
Freezing planet of ice
Cold, so cold
An unremarkable planet in comparison
To Jupiter’s size
To Earth's life
To Saturn’s rings
Still, not entirely boring
Your days are longer than even Jupiters
Your size is bigger than Earth
Your blue beauty and small rings more delicate than Saturn
Blue, swirling, cold
That is what you are
So much bluer than the sky you were named for
Years so long almost all will not see a full one
Years so long the melody of you will sound different to every generation
As we all try to understand your nature
And all fail
Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 8:31 PM UTC