Thanks for the Gift of Life!!


Creations of the heart are blooming like flowers in the field.

The wonders of nature are entwined everywhere.


My spirit overflows. Footprints of the piper are sealed

In the pristine dunes while the echo of the wind

Unfolds whispering melodies.

Dreamland begins to roam freely...

Hear me coming as I go.

I am the wind, the trip into the mist, the sea...

Hear the echo of voices, the heartbeats of waves crushing

On the sand, as I leave my footprints on the land.

Hear the roaring thunder, for my crying is just a reminder.

Please, let the world be and set them all free!!

AUTHOR: POET STARRY DAWN.

WELCOME ABOARD!!


Wednesday, June 17, 2020

"A Castle in the Hills."


"A Castle in the Hills."

 I'm still waiting for God to reveal His master plan for me. Time will tell... Since 2005, a long time passing, surfing in American Websites, I’ve found wondrous Poetry Forums, in which I was able to connect with outstanding American Poets and Online Writers. Surely, I have been trying to keep my mind active, and share a unique self-portrait to my online readers and friends. Since each of us carries a baggage, the load of our personal history, our burdens, then, we may develop certain connections according to our personal views and/or our moral values. Then, after I acquired further experience, I began to write My Blogs, where I found more Online Blogger lovely and blessed friends, with which I'm still in touch. Thanks God! I am still a dreamer...
Long ago, when I was a little girl and lived in a big city with my mother and my Italian maternal grandmother, I used to gape through the glass wall in our balcony on the second floor. I was puzzled then, to see so many horses pulling wagons downstairs in the streets -bringing veggies, fruits, small livestock, and other goods for the peddlers to the sales market place. Local folks gathered there in a rush to buy cheap food. I was truly astonished to see horses and other farm animals, which were brought to the fair in a big city filled with motorways and cars. My young heart would be left astray watching people's greedy hearts full of wrath. The fair was taken place on weekends. So, I would hear the hooves of the trotting stallions approaching the neighborhood, and I would rush to the glass wall to gape at the feast. I would still do that throughout my lifetime... As a little girl around 6 or 7, I could not help myself feeling betrayed, frustrated and hurt inside for what my young eyes would have to watch every single weekend. Needless to say, what I should have concealed about personal things that I witnessed -as a little child. I was certainly born a dreamer, an artist, a pro-life living being with all sort of good deeds inside my young heart. So, it was dreadful for me to catch a glimpse of those shattered, horrid, bloody memories of my childhood with so many things going on in the wrong way. My world was rather small, yet then, I began to dream in expanding my world to further greater ventures with high goals and lasting moral values.

As a little child, I began to think that those grown adults would never become my role models. In fact, in my childhood, I began to develop the first outlines of my present philosophy of life. Since my early childhood, I dreamed of living on top of the mountains surrounded by Mother Nature, birds and other precious animals. Perhaps, I was dreaming of living in a castle on the hills, a bluish yonder hill intimately entwined with the valley below. I could still hear now, the gallop of those stallions flying freely in the blue horizon, and I could still hear my throbbing heart on top of the mountain or gazing out the window. The joy of the Lord has always been my true strength.
I have always loved to write poems, song-lyrics, short stories, tales, inspirational thoughts, interesting articles, and so on... 
Have a blessed time, and enjoy reading, if you care to read my posts!
 Author: Poet Starry.

Friday, February 14, 2020

Happy Valentine's Day Everyone!

Happy Valentine's Day Everyone!
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Have a blessed day to one and all!
STARRY.

Monday, December 9, 2019

Have a Merry Christmas Everyone!

Have a Merry Christmas Everyone!!
Baby Jesus was born in a Manger.
Merry Christmas Everyone!!
Have a Blessed Day to One and All!!
Poet Starry.

Monday, March 11, 2019

Happy 10th Anniversary in Blogland!!

Hi Folks, Welcome Aboard! 

 I am thrilled to admit that I began to write My Blogs -as a therapeutic approach to keep my mind active and make good friends. 
I am a Christian mom and grandmom of my New York family with 3 grandchildren. My hubby Retired from his Medical Practice 
-as a Physician Surgeon. 
Then, we may travel more, if God allows. 
I'm a poet, freelance writer, lyricist, artist, animal and wildlife lover, 
advocate, just to give you a little glimpse of me. 
God shows me the way, and He is the source of my existence. 
I used to travel and teach (ESL) English Overseas.  
Well, I would like to inspire with my creativity, and talk about Life in General, Nature, Animals, Art, Poetry, Music, Tales, 
Random Thoughts, etc.  
These kind of topics are just the beginning about me.  
If you want, you may post your heartfelt comments,  
and I´ll reply as soon as I can.  
If you wish, you may visit My Public Facebook Page. 
I call it, "Starry Moonlight Universe." 
This year is My 10th Anniversary in Blogland, 2009-2019. 
God bless you! Welcome Aboard! 

Poet Starry.


Wednesday, December 5, 2018

Good Morning Everyone!!

Good Morning Everyone!!
Have a Blessed Holiday Season!!
Merry Christmas!!
Have a Blessed Holiday Season!!
Merry Christmas!!
Greetings from Poet Starry.

Saturday, July 14, 2018

An Overseas Tale...

An Overseas Tale...
"The Mateos Horses" of Buenos Aires, Argentina, are part of the Childhood Memories of all carriers, and older folks -like us. These wonderful Carriages of Plaza, whose 'stop' is the Gate of the Zoo opposite Plaza Italia, were the dream (and remains) of all children visiting the Zoo, Rural, or Gardens of Palermo. 
Amazingly, they still exist today. I propose a Tour in these Carriages starting from Plaza Italia, continuing the tour by Libertador, Casares, Figueroa Alcorta, Sarmiento, Infanta Isabel.... The carriage driver may leave us in the Rosedal, where we will pay a visit to Historical Gardens.... My father used to take me there with a Horse Carriage Ride -when I was a little girl before going to the ZOO. These Memories make me CRY... The Zoo is no longer there in Plaza Italia.
Greetings from Starry.

Monday, January 1, 2018