Stardust Poems Novels & Stories

I just need to move less so that I won't be beaten for the second time. Staring out the window, at night there were millions of stars in the sky. If only I could just feel one I would be very happy. I haven't eaten all day. I had no appetite and neither had I taken my medicine. My mom would be pissed if she found my drugs under my bed. I remembered the poem I sang back there in kindergarten " twinkle twinkle little star how I wonder what you are, up above the world so high like a diamond in the sky". it was more like a romance song to me.

Rhaenan said, gripping the reins tighter, his tone edged with frustration, “but we could also try to get Edina back before the Starlight Waltz.” “What’s the Starlight Waltz?” I asked. He glanced at me, sighing as his horse moved beside mine. “It’s a renewal of magic, for everyone in the Starlight Court. A kind of feast. A celebration. The stars align—converge, sparkle, dance. You’ve never seen anything like it. It even rains stardust... shimmering and bright. I’ve lived hundreds of years, and it still takes my breath away.” “It sounds beautiful,” I said, almost smiling. “But what does that have to do with Kyante?”

Iero always shares to him the poems he learned from his teacher, and also the poems that he wrote, asking him if the ones that he had written were good. Sybb coughed as he cleared his throat before he opened his lips to speak. "Like a river of diamonds in the sky, accompanied by the round ball of pearl in the darkness, its light kissing the leaves of the trees that grew cold and were blown away by the harsh wind, traveling to many places in the darkness, not knowing how many people it touched.” He said. “Oh!” Everyone's eyes widened in surprise when they heard Sybb’s words.

“This will buy your contract from Madam Vesper. You’ll come with me tonight. No more dancing. No more leering eyes. Just… us.” I stared at the pouch, then back at his face. The boy I’d once loved was buried somewhere under all that new arrogance, and I wasn’t sure I could dig him out anymore. Before I could answer, the soft creak of the staircase cut through the tension. Madam Vesper descended slowly, one gloved hand trailing the banister, her crimson robe whispering against the steps. Her silver-streaked hair caught the lamplight like moonlight on water. She looked every inch the queen of this shadowed kingdom.

In fiery nests, the phoenix lies, Ablaze with life, in burning sighs, It rises high, a blazing star, Reborn anew, from ashes far Hush, little one, the phoenix sings, A lullaby of fiery wings, In darkness, light begins to shine, At morning's warmth, our hearts entwine. Through mystic flames, the phoenix flies, A sign of hope, in endless skies, It soars on high, a radiant beam, Enlightening dreams, in slumber's theme. Hush, little one, the phoenix sings, A lullaby of fiery wings, In darkness, light begins to shine, At morning's warmth, our hearts entwine.

“That, I do not know either.” Because of the stardust I had once deliberately scattered into the night sky, the nights in the divine realm were rarely this bright. Countless stars shimmered like a necklace strung on invisible threads, and Valhalla resembled a moonlit palace bathed in silver light. Starlight filtered through the window lattice, falling upon the tips of Odin’s dark hair. Beneath the faintly sorrowful deep-blue night, in an unguarded instant, he appeared especially beautiful. At this point… it should have been enough.

Stacy remembered a poem she learned in her literature classes back in senior secondary. Unparalleled beauty, worth the praise a maiden,resembling a starry night beautiful to gaze,forbidden to touch a deadly weapon, to the mankind But in this case it was not maiden,but a man . Whose beauty was intoxicating,like a thousand old wine.This beauty was hers. Here's to corrupt,hers to own,here's to possess,hers to dominate and she couldn't be any happier.

That’s the only thing I can do. My eyes suddenly forced itself opened, it opened back on a different place entirely; a different world I’d say, I wasn’t nowhere close to the room I was before. My feet was standing lightly on something shiny I’d wanna call stardusts, where I was is the perfect definition of heavenly beautiful and beautify, the flawless white cloud above me, the limitlessly wide stardusts beneath my very feet. This looks like the palace of the moon goddess herself.

Such a word was considered ancient that could only be found in the most sacred texts of their kingdom. “The embodiment of the elements,” she gasped as her thoughts had finally recovered. The princess could not help but shiver as one by one speck of stardust started appearing before her. Blue, red, brown, and grey colored lights began swirling in front of her, each began taking the shape. The blue one was like a due drop, the red did not have a proper form but instead dance like a flame, the brown one turned into a gemstone and the grey one just continued to swirl.

We came from the heavens in the form of dust. That is what made us the humans we are today. The knowing where we come from only is known to a select few. The ones who dream of the stars and planets so far away. The ones who know we will always be Star Dust in the end. Katherine Thomas Chapter 1