
Beneath the vast and endless night, they gleam,
The stars, those ancient beacons bright, they beam.
Across the velvet canopy, they spread,
In silent whispers, tales of yore, they thread.
Each twinkle is a story told in light,
A testament to cosmic force and might.
From distant realms, their journeys long begun,
Through eons vast, across the void they run.
The Pleiades, a cluster, bright and fair,
Seven sisters dance, their beauty rare.
In myth and lore, their names forever sung,
In heaven’s vault, their light forever hung.
Orion, mighty hunter in the sky,
With belt of three, he marches high.
Betelgeuse, his shoulder, glowing red,
A fiery giant, where the brave once tread.
The Milky Way, a river made of stars,
A luminous band that stretches wide and far.
Its ancient glow, a pathway through the night,
A cosmic bridge, a breathtaking sight.
Andromeda, our neighbor, near yet far,
A spiral beauty, like a twinkling star.
In time's embrace, our fates might intertwine,
A dance of galaxies, a sight divine.
Sirius, the brightest in the night,
A diamond spark, a beacon of pure light.
With Canis Major, faithful by his side,
In winter’s sky, he takes his regal stride.
Polaris, steadfast in the northern sky,
A guiding star, for those who wander by.
The sailor’s friend, through tempest and through calm,
With steadfast glow, a reassuring balm.
Cassiopeia, queen upon her throne,
A constellation, by her shape well-known.
In W-like form, she sits in state,
A story told, of vanity and fate.
The ancients gazed upon these stars of old,
Their myths and legends in the starlight bold.
They saw in them the gods and heroes grand,
Their tales inscribed across the sky’s vast land.
Yet stars are more than just our myths and dreams,
They’re suns like ours, with planets, as it seems.
In other worlds, perhaps there’s life like ours,
Beneath the glow of distant, unknown stars.
The light we see has traveled many years,
Through cosmic dust, through time, through space, it nears.
A message from the past, a distant call,
From moments gone, yet shining bright for all.
Some stars are young, in clusters tightly bound,
In nebulae, where stellar births abound.
Their light is fresh, a promise of new days,
A cosmic nursery, in glowing haze.
Others are old, their light a dying flame,
Red giants, on the brink of change.
In supernovae, their lives end with a bang,
A burst of light, a cosmic clang.
The remnants form, in cores of neutron stars,
Or black holes deep, where light cannot pass far.
These cosmic endgames, mysteries profound,
In science’s quest, their secrets to be found.
The stars remind us of our place in space,
A speck within this vast, celestial grace.
Our planet, just a pale blue dot, so small,
Yet in its life, the wonders of it all.
We look to stars for dreams, for hope, for more,
They guide us, teach us, make our spirits soar.
In their embrace, we find a cosmic kin,
A universe without, reflecting within.
For every star that twinkles in the night,
There lies a tale of wonder and delight.
A history of cosmos, deep and grand,
An endless book, written in starlight’s hand.
So let us gaze upon these distant lights,
And ponder on the mysteries and sights.
For in their glow, we find a deeper part,
Of what it means to be, with mind and heart.
The stars, eternal, in their dance they spin,
A cosmic ballet, where all things begin.
From birth to death, and then reborn anew,
A cycle vast, in starlight's golden hue.
In every atom, forged in stellar core,
We find the essence of the stars and more.
For we are stardust, every part of us,
A legacy of cosmic, star-born trust.
Thus, when we look upon the sky at night,
We see ourselves, in every point of light.
The stars, our ancestors, glowing bright,
In their grand tale, we find our own birthright.
And so, this poem to the stars I write,
In homage to their everlasting light.
May their glow inspire us, evermore,
To seek, to dream, to wonder, and explore.
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RAYMOND OGWU
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Comments (1)
cosmic force, velvet canopy- your poem is so vividly described!! Great one!