Stars

The womb we are woven from

there are moments when I feel I am a witness
to the universe being spun

Ecliptic

Sleeping with the moon 
Betrothed to the sun
Seeing one
While longing for the other 
And those few hours 
When both are in view
Vying for sole…

Ask Ethan: Why do stars come in different sizes?

More massive is bigger, less massive is smaller…

Oracles - Haiku

Lost celestial stars
Unaware of your dead light
We beg for guidance

Bruno Diniz Yonezawa for Poetry in Form.

Impermanência 
Temos o costume de pensar que tudo é permanente. Coisa boba. 
Nascemos sem saber nada, sem ter nada, e olha onde estamos hoje!
Adquirimos um pouco mais a cada dia, hora, segundo.
Hoje temos bens que sejam eles materiais ou não, fazem parte do que somos.
O desapego é crucial para irmos mais longe! "A cada escolha uma renúncia, isso é a…

The future of astronomy: thousands of radio telescopes that can see beyond the stars

Go Gavyn! And thank you! I wouldn’t be here in Medium without you and I feel like I should be thanking you 😂😂😂, keep up your awesome and jaw dropping writing. And you who is reading this! You should keep writing too. You know why? Because I believe one day you will grab that star that wasn’t as far away as you thought it was.

⭐️ -SINGUM

Such an inspirational article… Myself, being an European, had my eyes opened to the world around me after reading this! It is really true, love is a matter of feeling, not appearing, and that’s where we’re getting lost. Thank you! I think that, if everyone read this, we’d all be more happy!

Stars and Kisses

I could trace constellations with the freckles on your face, my Love

Stars

Everywhere they go
they take their stars with them
wrapped on their sacred screen of mind,
produced with conscious hand, eye, pose.

But their stars do not fall burning where
movement and breath sear image to scent.