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#nightdwellers The night's a fevered garden Garnished with exotics; The gorgeous grease of dewdrops, And constellation daisies.
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#nightdwellers The night's a fevered garden Garnished with exotics; The gorgeous grease of dewdrops, And constellation daisies.
I haven't seen the stars for such a long time. Is it because of the clouds they are hiding behind. Or are they to shy to be in the sky. In a months like July. I want to see them and just stare.
It only ever happens twice per year. What is it you ask. You'd love to hear. A solstice when the day and night Both equally win their great fight. Bet you'd never heard of the thing.
Watched a firefly dance across the midnight sky A little burst of beauty against the night Will you find a lover with your glow I certainly don't know, but I sure hope so For something as lovely as...
(inspired by @earthbound, others have done them also, so those authors as well.) Twinkle twinkle little star, I already know what you are.
Colorful rays fill the air. Their vibrant strands stretch for miles. Yellow, orange, gold are the colors that they shed. An evening ritual performed each night.
Space is an unusual place, waiting to be explored. It has stars that glitter like diamonds and are illusions to our eyes.
Lay under the tree of a thousand stars, It's beauty unmatched by Venus and Mars. The soft white flowers twinkle in the night, Showing their wonder, shining so bright.
The moon is gone Gone i say.
Take a look at the night sky. Far from city lights. And tell me it's not beautiful. A truly breath taking sight. Thousands of twinkling stars. Are littered across the sky. Diamonds on black velvet.
Often forgotten you are. Hidden in the skies dark. The beautiful back star. You still have such a spark. Your the brightest sky in the sky. Your the star I wish upon. They are blind I don't know why.
He's come crashing back down turn Earth After his cosmic baptism, rebirth As he soared through Saturn's rings Their condensation on his hair, dripping.
I saw a half moon last night. Man, that half side shined so bright. It reminded me of space. That mysterious place. It reminded me of the days, I loved to watch the dark sparkly sky.
Twinkle twinkle star up in the sky. Sitting proudly way up high. You help us find our way. You hide from us in the day. Glowing brightly leaving us awestruck. Looking to you and wishing for luck.
I look to the sky at night and admire the beauty of the stars. I stand in awe of their brilliance. They are as shining and constant and they have been since the beginning of time.
So I have a strange obsession with staring out of my window at the random but mildly entertaining affairs of the people who live close by.
Twinkle twinkle little star, how I wonder what you are.
Magestic night sky, Those twinkles tell your tales. Of what you've seen. Where you've been. And how good doesn't always prevale. If only I could read your language. Or lay among your stars.
"Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And, the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand.
This is the first chapter of a book I'm writing about a teenager with a serious heart condition.
The moon the moon there it stays. Gives hope of another day. Glistening with the suns rays. Letting know of what awaits. Fantasies in my head plays. Of little men who dance in the rays.
On a really dark night, you can see between 1000 and 1500 stars, and there are millions more that haven’t been discovered.
Article from The Independent, Jan 2011... Mike Brown is an unlikely destroyer of worlds, but then again it was never his intention to kill off an entire planet. It was an accident.