“Like a silver garden of the sky.”
Source: Prince of Chandeliers
“Like a silver garden of the sky.”
“No, he was silver and amber, starlings and deep, deep purple skies of the night.”
“. . . it was lyrically silver, an ivory moon cast over the grand ballroom of the sea.”
“There were whispers of a lute in the silver, a wild and plaintive yet lyrical call.”