Northern Lights Poem by Tom Billsborough

Northern Lights



Amber, turquoise, emerald lights
Like Courtiers cavort
Before the Princess of the night,
Who dons her diamond crown,
Reflecting dancing sequins
upon her velvet gown
Which, wave by wave, unfolds
At her command,
The unseen hand of genuine majesty,
Beyond the compass of the fading
Monarchies of tenuous heredity.

Monday, November 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sky
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Williams 28 November 2016

Tom, you really caught the visual beauty of the Northern Lights in a poem! ! ! ! How could you capture such a moving visual feast by using black letters on white paper? Awesome 10! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Tom Billsborough

Tom Billsborough

Preston Lancashire England
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