Wandering the Milky Way
Watching stars at play
Lights of the skies twinkling lovers
Hiding under the belt of misty covers
Pulses of pure light
Exposed for a second, bright
Revolving slowly over and over
Some explosive super nova
Brightly incandescent
A bluish green iridescence
Above the poles virgin skies
Aura Borealis to watching eyes
There's something about this one that makes me want to blush :) . Thanks!
Very nic words/rhyme about the Auroa Boralis or The Nothern Ligts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully crafted piece of poetry here! Thanks for sharing, Gordon. Best wishes. A.