I wonder at the starry pattern in the skyAre they little pieces of moon which want to fly..?
The stars up there at night are closer than you think.
The stars will go out before I forget you, Mark Blackthorn.
Tell me where the swans go in the winterI need to know if the mute ones can sing.Tell me why stars fall from the skyI need to know if it is luck they bring.Tell me why feathers land near youI need to...
The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike
I wanted to feel the blood running back into my veins, even at the cost of annihilation. I wanted to shake the stone and light out of my system. I wanted the dark fecundity of nature, the deep well of...
Aim for the moon, but in your way there don't forget to dance with the stars and shine as bright as the sun.
I don't care what anyone says, the stars give you hope on a dark and gloomy night.
Astronomers now find they have painted themselves into a corner because they have proven, by their own methods, that the world began abruptly in an act of creation to which you can trace the seeds of...
He slept under the sky, holding her hand, filling the gaps between her fingers and losing himself inside the soul in the course of counting the stars, she was hiding inside her eyes.
When life gets dark, that's when stars appear among us. Shine bright, beautiful ones. Throw light from your burning hearts.
Humanity has the stars in its future, and that future is too important to be lost under the burden of juvenile folly and ignorant superstition.
Why would the stars want to look down on such as me?
Outside the window, a bank of clouds appeared on the horizon, inching slowly across the sky, finally slipping across the Moon and blocking out its radiant light. As he clicked off his overhead light,...
I don’t know what was more exhausting—being forced to spew out overwrought poetry for hours on end or having that little girl gaze at me all night as if I hung the moon. A wry smile touched Adrian’s l...
Ah, youth!It was a beautiful night...The moon was out of orbit.The stars were awry.But everything else was exactlyas it should have been.
Gravity is no match against one who is determined to reach the stars.
I worry if we die and become stars,how will you hold me? and how will I kiss you?
I still think about you at nightyou come back to me with the stars.
She gave a low and delighted chuckle. Her eyes were black as a moonless December night and reflected the electric lights like stars.