Beauty of Nature Poem

The Beauty Of Stars

I am a 14 year old who loves poetry. I often find poetry as a way to escape the chaos of human nature. I love to give inanimate objects real life characteristics as if they were people I often stare at. As sad as it is to admit, I often enjoy the company of a book rather than some people.

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Stars

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Published: June 2014

The luminosity of their sparkle
Blind with devotion, concealed with adoration.
The innocence of their angelic light,
Shine with the boundless uncertainty
Of where they are to glisten next.

The purity of their bleached glow
Fill with the endless possibilities of beauty beyond our belief.
The simplicity of their navigation
Guide us through anguish we often begin to feel.

The delicacy of their gentle awakening
Enliven our sky with slight promises and the fascination of confusion.
The aspiration the beam lets off
Shows us the path to our capacious imagination full of desires.

The gleam of their twinkle
Darken with perfection, align
With daydream, and are matched flawlessly
With the unreality of our everlasting fantasies.

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