At night, when I was many years younger, I would grab the toy kaleidescope and pretend it was a telescope. Looking through it, I would see a world beyond our own. The colors of the universe would spin together and the stars became seeds that I pretended to plant in order to create an extravagant dreamlike world.
I wish I had a telescope so that I could see to a faraway land. A telescope to escape from my every day life for just a few minutes. I wish I had a telescope for many different reasons.
As I left the building, I walked north down the street. Without people or traffic, the streets looked endless — like looking through the wrong end of a telescope.
there never seemed to be enough time to go to the telescope at the top of the stairs, it always seemed so long a flight of stairs but she kept looking up to the very top of the stairs urging herself forward.
It was midnight and Eleanor sneaked into my room, shook my shoulder, woke me up.
“Come see,” She said and draged me to the roof.
On the roof, perched at the edge, a telescope. She brought me to it and I looked through the eyepiece with my brown eyes. Out in the universe- galaxies. Stars and suns, planets, things i will never see in real life.
Korea knows he invented the telescope. It’s common knowledge, and big brother China knows it just like everyone else. Even if China tends to hit and complain when Korea brings up his great invention at parties.
I see a telescope in the dusty rusty attic. If only the roof were a glass dome. To where I wouldn’t need a telescope. To where I could lay my jumbled thoughts down like a puzzle. Arrange them according to the stars. And pray to sort them.
I look up and see a speckling of stars
and down again to the earth beneath my feet;
with a telescope, I could see rather far
but those far off places, I could never meet
so in my dreams I’ll pick up stones
and pretend they are stars within my palm
because I know I can never leave home
dreamer, starlit, I’ll take in their calm.
i lie on my back and look at the stars. the air is cold and i feel so alone. i can name a few, but mostly i just count them. i miss my old telescope, the one from a garage sale years and years ago. maybe if i had that i could find the big dipper- the one that’s supposed to lead you home, or wherever you want to go if you can’t go there.
Science. I love science. Telescope reminds me of Galileo. It was amusing how he was excommunicated and then the pope apologized to and forgave him a century after.
I wish I could look at every individual through a telescope, take a picture of them, and show them how they are destroying themselves. Everyone is too concerned about getting places that no one can just exist and be. I wish we would all snap out of it. Snap out of it.
Stop harming your bodies.
Exist and appreciate the beauty of life.
he looked into his instrument hoping to find something, anything.
he looked and looked.
all he saw was blackness.
there were no stars for him tonight.
he was alone.
Jim turned the telescope towards the neighbor’s window. Absentmindedly, he checked all the windows. Why, he had no idea. Just to pass the time. Then he saw it. The murder. Blood splattered on the window.
science. little things made bigger. mountain out of a mole hill. escalating a situation beyond what it should be. fighting. losing a friend. losing everything. losing hope.
losing faith.
In the darkness I feel quiet like a symphony waiting for the baton and I close one eye to the blackness and peer into a keyhole into a room lit for a gala and watch the twinkling servants prepare for their guests.
Teleskope isst man nicht. Sie sind zum Durchgucken da. Um Fernes nah zu sehen. Oder zumindest um die Illusion des Nahsehens zu haben. Denn obwohl ich dich durch das Teleskop ganz nah sehe, kann ich dich nicht hören und du kannst mich auch nicht hören. So sehr ich auch schreie.
A man, stares up in the sky of the night, watching at the stars, which sparkle in the darkness. He’s wondering, what beautiful and what horrible things could be out there and he knows, he will probably never know, what lives outside of our world.
the next thing you knew,superior man was up and away.jimmy was looking through his telescope at mrs.friendly undressing across the street,when suddenly he saw nothing but a giant ‘s’ in his view finder.he looked up…superior man was floating in front of his window,waving his finger in a tisk tisk motion.whoosh..he was gone,”hypocrite,”mumbled jimmy,looking back into the view finder.
When I was young, I often made the mistake of confusing “telescope” and “microscope”. Tele- is the prefix for far and Micro- is the prefix for small. That is the difference, yet I wonder still if they aren’t the same in essence.
well, i believe i’ve encountered you already today. How odd, how i thought this may have been a one time meeting. telescope, please look past this little mistake of mine. k thanks.
No better way to travel but by eye. No better sight to see than the deep blue sky. The stars and comets are waiting for you, but what are you waiting for?
Far away skies in the light in darkness. My peering eyes look to the keepers of the universe. Their shining eyes overlook every child, every man, and every sin, to the dawn of the ages.
I see a telescope. I use a telescope to see. The stars and the neighbors. That’s fun. What’s funnier is that the stars are actually more interesting than the neighbors. Who wants to watch people watching TV. And not even interesting TV, but boring old reruns from the ’70s.
Dusk came and I began my trek out to that abandoned telescope I had found. It stood, surrounded by ruin, in the middle of the woods. There was no path leading to it; I just relied on my feet to guide me, to lead me to exploration and sight.
i looked through the telescope. a thousand tiny stars dotted around that black carpet we call a sky. i breather deeper and took a long look. My father used to do this with me a long time ago, since then it became an obsession. a must.
wow what a perfect equipment to see what you cant see normally.We all should have a telescope fitted in our eyes so that we can see goodnees in bad ppl and bad things in us. this will improve the world.
My father has a telescope in the garage. It’s covered by a black velvet cloth, and if you put rhinestones in it, and gazed up at it, I think it would make a good night sky.
i can see the world through a telescope, or rather, everything outside of the world. As a child youre always told to reach for the stars, and its a telescope thats gonna get me there.
At night, when I was many years younger, I would grab the toy kaleidescope and pretend it was a telescope. Looking through it, I would see a world beyond our own. The colors of the universe would spin together and the stars became seeds that I pretended to plant in order to create an extravagant dreamlike world.
I wish I had a telescope so that I could see to a faraway land. A telescope to escape from my every day life for just a few minutes. I wish I had a telescope for many different reasons.
As I left the building, I walked north down the street. Without people or traffic, the streets looked endless — like looking through the wrong end of a telescope.
there never seemed to be enough time to go to the telescope at the top of the stairs, it always seemed so long a flight of stairs but she kept looking up to the very top of the stairs urging herself forward.
It was midnight and Eleanor sneaked into my room, shook my shoulder, woke me up.
“Come see,” She said and draged me to the roof.
On the roof, perched at the edge, a telescope. She brought me to it and I looked through the eyepiece with my brown eyes. Out in the universe- galaxies. Stars and suns, planets, things i will never see in real life.
Korea knows he invented the telescope. It’s common knowledge, and big brother China knows it just like everyone else. Even if China tends to hit and complain when Korea brings up his great invention at parties.
Big brother loves him so much! (R-18 ending)
I see a telescope in the dusty rusty attic. If only the roof were a glass dome. To where I wouldn’t need a telescope. To where I could lay my jumbled thoughts down like a puzzle. Arrange them according to the stars. And pray to sort them.
The telescope was set up high on the hill so that the couple could gaze at the stars that night.
I gazed upon to the sky. Somewhere, there is somebody gazing back to me, thinking about porn. Vagina, penis, if they have something similar.
we use the telescope to see the galaxies. there are many different kinds of them. they let us see what there is out in the galaxy.
I look up and see a speckling of stars
and down again to the earth beneath my feet;
with a telescope, I could see rather far
but those far off places, I could never meet
so in my dreams I’ll pick up stones
and pretend they are stars within my palm
because I know I can never leave home
dreamer, starlit, I’ll take in their calm.
i lie on my back and look at the stars. the air is cold and i feel so alone. i can name a few, but mostly i just count them. i miss my old telescope, the one from a garage sale years and years ago. maybe if i had that i could find the big dipper- the one that’s supposed to lead you home, or wherever you want to go if you can’t go there.
She sat down on me and my spine telescoped immediately.
“GREAT GOD, WOMAN!” I expostulated vehemently. “Have you no sense of your own weight when you are sitting on people!”
“Oh! Oh me,” Delores squeeked, her rolls jiggling with each utterance. “A little man! I have sat on a little man!”
telescope eyes
seeing through lies
not just beyond,
unknown in disguise
but people can’t hide
from your telescope eyes
Science. I love science. Telescope reminds me of Galileo. It was amusing how he was excommunicated and then the pope apologized to and forgave him a century after.
I wish I could look at every individual through a telescope, take a picture of them, and show them how they are destroying themselves. Everyone is too concerned about getting places that no one can just exist and be. I wish we would all snap out of it. Snap out of it.
Stop harming your bodies.
Exist and appreciate the beauty of life.
he looked into his instrument hoping to find something, anything.
he looked and looked.
all he saw was blackness.
there were no stars for him tonight.
he was alone.
Jim turned the telescope towards the neighbor’s window. Absentmindedly, he checked all the windows. Why, he had no idea. Just to pass the time. Then he saw it. The murder. Blood splattered on the window.
science. little things made bigger. mountain out of a mole hill. escalating a situation beyond what it should be. fighting. losing a friend. losing everything. losing hope.
losing faith.
In the darkness I feel quiet like a symphony waiting for the baton and I close one eye to the blackness and peer into a keyhole into a room lit for a gala and watch the twinkling servants prepare for their guests.
it´s a nice way to see things which are distant from us. I really like to wathc te stars at nith and it hesps me a lot.
I focused the lense of my telescope towards the Moon. The night was bright and clear.
Teleskope isst man nicht. Sie sind zum Durchgucken da. Um Fernes nah zu sehen. Oder zumindest um die Illusion des Nahsehens zu haben. Denn obwohl ich dich durch das Teleskop ganz nah sehe, kann ich dich nicht hören und du kannst mich auch nicht hören. So sehr ich auch schreie.
I gazed through the telescope at the vista below. Because the telescope was from the space station. I was looking at earth.
Telescope out some stars tonight – scope out some stars tonight.
A man, stares up in the sky of the night, watching at the stars, which sparkle in the darkness. He’s wondering, what beautiful and what horrible things could be out there and he knows, he will probably never know, what lives outside of our world.
the next thing you knew,superior man was up and away.jimmy was looking through his telescope at mrs.friendly undressing across the street,when suddenly he saw nothing but a giant ‘s’ in his view finder.he looked up…superior man was floating in front of his window,waving his finger in a tisk tisk motion.whoosh..he was gone,”hypocrite,”mumbled jimmy,looking back into the view finder.
When I was young, I often made the mistake of confusing “telescope” and “microscope”. Tele- is the prefix for far and Micro- is the prefix for small. That is the difference, yet I wonder still if they aren’t the same in essence.
well, i believe i’ve encountered you already today. How odd, how i thought this may have been a one time meeting. telescope, please look past this little mistake of mine. k thanks.
No better way to travel but by eye. No better sight to see than the deep blue sky. The stars and comets are waiting for you, but what are you waiting for?
Far away skies in the light in darkness. My peering eyes look to the keepers of the universe. Their shining eyes overlook every child, every man, and every sin, to the dawn of the ages.
I see a telescope. I use a telescope to see. The stars and the neighbors. That’s fun. What’s funnier is that the stars are actually more interesting than the neighbors. Who wants to watch people watching TV. And not even interesting TV, but boring old reruns from the ’70s.
a device that shows the beauty of space and the stars . something that i cant look throught because it feels funny
I was going to buy a telescope today but didn’t. The reviews for the one I liked were terrible and I couldn’t afford a more expensive one. Life.
Dusk came and I began my trek out to that abandoned telescope I had found. It stood, surrounded by ruin, in the middle of the woods. There was no path leading to it; I just relied on my feet to guide me, to lead me to exploration and sight.
i looked through the telescope. a thousand tiny stars dotted around that black carpet we call a sky. i breather deeper and took a long look. My father used to do this with me a long time ago, since then it became an obsession. a must.
wow what a perfect equipment to see what you cant see normally.We all should have a telescope fitted in our eyes so that we can see goodnees in bad ppl and bad things in us. this will improve the world.
My father has a telescope in the garage. It’s covered by a black velvet cloth, and if you put rhinestones in it, and gazed up at it, I think it would make a good night sky.
Telescope’s open a new world of sight. The ability to see into the sky and see the stars. Like Galileo.
i can see the world through a telescope, or rather, everything outside of the world. As a child youre always told to reach for the stars, and its a telescope thats gonna get me there.