ASTROPOETRY ANTHOLOGY OF SARM’S CAMP “ASTRONOMY AND FOLK TRADITIONS” (2)
By Andrei Dorian Gheorghe
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RESONANCES
By Ana Carmen Bondar
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Does light come from above from the stars,
Or does it come out of us to them?
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We are made of the same material
As the Sun and the Moon:
Light!
What prevents us from shining as brightly?
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The meteor, the bright message
Sent by God to Earth,
Remains on the canopy of heaven
As much as a thought.
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MORNING OF A NOVICE ASTRONOMER
By Marta
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After the Big Dipper disappeared, I said:
Yes, maybe it's time for me to go to bed.
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ABOUT THE MOON
By Ana Maria Rada
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Last night, at sunset,
we sat with our eyes fixed
and waited for the first star
to come out with its first ray.
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Moon, I look for you night after night,
but I don't always find you.
Are you dating the Sun
or just hide from him?
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GAME OF LUCK
By Delia Vișan
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Between the Great Bear and the North Star
I saw Hope and Life galloping,
both mine,
both not fully lived.
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How lucky that I looked at the sky
and remembered that it is time
to live and hope!
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AN ASTRO-TIPURITURA-STRIGATURA IN A CULTURAL-ASTRONOMICAL CAMP
By Andrei Dorian Gheorghe
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My friends, I'm not a rich man, that's for sure,
But I just want a stellar “laser-tour”!
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HIT
By Oana Simionescu
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A comet hit me right
in the soft part of the head.
I was lucky that the good Moon
whispered a few words to me
and I sobered up.
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EASY TO HOME
By Andra Apostol (schoolgirl)
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Last night, looking at the sky,
I discerned the mystery.
The North Star shows me
the forgotten way in the celestial ocean,
and the proud Moon makes me happy
with pure emotion.
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ASTRO-MISCELLANEOUS
By Silvana Cernat
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In the face of the multiple trials
Of the unrelenting destiny
It’s good to remain like the Pole Star
Fixed and unshakable.
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Remember the Sun,
He sets and rises.
Do good in this life
For it is fleeting.
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In a beautiful field with many flowers
I got lost in my thoughts,
Lucky with my little finger,
Thus I got my bearings a little.
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Pluto was wronged.
He wasn't considered a real planet.
How did he feel?
Did he become ill?
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Man. Sun and Moon
Are in perfect harmony,
Forming a crown that seems to fly
As a worship to the sky.
#poetry