He opened one eye, clear blue as the morning sky.

She did look at him then, and the morning sky lived in her eyes.

The morning sky was red with trees growing black against it.

She stared up at him, her eyes blue and cold as the morning sky.

Her eyes stared past him at the morning sky and saw nothing.

He looked at me with eyes the color of a morning sky near the ocean.

Upon the bank of the stream I saw a dead face turned up toward the morning sky.

Mark looked up into the morning sky, clear but for a few small clouds.

The only hints of color are in the early morning sky.

From his twisted position, one eye looked up into the morning sky.