A huge ball of flame mushroomed into the desert sky.

I lay on my back in the wash and looked deep into the arch of the desert sky.

They were alone, with only the lights of Mecca a few miles away lighting the desert sky.

His eyes were the faded, serene blue of desert skies.

I looked at him, his eyes as dark as the desert sky.

A giant black column was leaning across the desert sky.

Her eyes were the light blue of the desert sky.

He looked up and saw the bird drop against the aching blue of the desert sky.

The next hour offered them real opportunity, for the full moon had not yet risen in the desert sky.

It was still, and overhead the stars were bright as they can only be in a desert sky.