stars

Wanton stars galloped neighing like unicorns in blue meadows.

If I'm confused, or upset, or angry, if I can go out and look at the stars I'll almost always get back a sense of proportion. It's not that they make me feel insignificant; it's the very opposite; they make me feel that everything matters, be it ever so small, and that there's meaning to life even when it seems most meaningless.

Whoever designed this city built it to complement the setting sun as perfectly as the stars complement the night.

Almost nine years later, I know that stars don__ burn forever, and even the brightest can shatter into a million, burning sparks before falling from the sky.

I found Bill in the sky. In the stars. Like on your ceiling.

A confused labyrinth of smoky starsentangles my hopes,which are nearly faded

You have constellationsgrowing under your skin.starlight in the blood spilledwhen they stole your feathers

Oh sky...I won't ask so much as to become the sun or the moon, just one of the stars in between...

I looked not for shooting stars but for fixed ones, and I would try to imagine what kind of life lived in those celestial tidal pools so far from us.

Where do you go when you're lonely?Where do you go when you're blue?Where do you go when you're lonely?I'll follow youWhen the stars go blue.

A billion stars above us coat the sky white. It would have been beautiful back home, but not here. Here it is the ever present reminder that we are all alone and insignificant.

Only a foolish soul would love the stars. As beautiful as they are, they will burn you. Regardless of your best intentions.

but you do not think much about the stars. They are always there. Look at them when you have a moment.

Of course I have a name. All the stars do.

Decades can pass,You can move countries,Wars can be fought,People can die,People can change,But the stars stay the same.They stay constant,They are really the only reliable things in life

You can__ say __h my stars._ __h my stars_ is not a thing, and it makes no sense. The whole point of that saying is that you__e calling out to someone for help, and stars are not __omeone,_ and certainly not capable of helping._ The words were out and gone before I realized what was happening. Grace just stared back at me, and I wanted so badly to shake the girl and make her realize that life couldn__ be all overalls and pink rain boots and guardian stars. I wanted to make her realize that sometimes you had to work.

I love to watch Summer SkyFlashy yet calm!It feels I'm one of them...Sometime it seems they are streaming down!

It was still twilight when they reached the flat rock. They sat, and the stone still held the warmth of the day's sun. At first there were only occasional sparkles, but as it got darker Chuck was lost in a daze pf delight as a galaxy of fireflies twinkled on and off, flinging upward in a blaze of light, dropping earthward like falling stars, moving in contiuous effervescent dance.