Thursday, 6 June 2013

Northern Lights

At special times it shines
For those way north
Presents it's self more
Near shore
As gift in light, a rhapsody
Swirling green, a temperature hued
Bent to blue
A trick of the sky to the eye

As certain as it is present
Sweeps wilds times of year
No where near here
But far into the coldern lands
Cold hands
Cold light stands
And waits
For the sights
Of the northern lights

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