Posted in Life, Poetry

Stellar Dreams

This one was inspired by Hans Zimmer’s soundtrack for Interstellar. And *ALRIGHT FINE* maybe twinke twinke little star, too…


The stars, oh, how they call to me!

Like petrichor to weary souls.

Oh how they tantalize and free-

Twinkle with secrets heaven holds.


The stars, so blessed, distanced from woe,

Nary, like men, to heed a knell.

No less, Terra’s glory below

Descried by night’s fiducial.


I wish to bask just like the stars,

In heaven’s far away recess,

To overcome distance that bars

My reach to dark velvet harness.



A reluctant cynic with a morbid fascination for skulls and Schopenhauer's philosophy. Sugar addict. Poetry lover.

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