THE HUNT FOR THE NORTHERN LIGHTS
by Lesley Elaine Greenwood
Snowy white fox of the Arctic,was it your brush-like tailthat sprayed snow, like crystal sparks,adorning the dark sky with a shimmering veil?Are you the Northern Lights ?
Flourishing forest fungi,was it your luminescent glowthat ignited fires across the frozen North,covering the woodland floor, so very long ago?Are you the Northern Lights ?
Plentiful waters of Laplandwas it the light falling into your seas,that reflected back off the fishes shiny, wet scalesinto the streams of the sky ? If so please,Are you the Northern lights ?
Or was it the solar winds that, colliding with earth's gasses,started to glow, creating streamers in their masses?A magnificent array of colours. Reds, greens, violets, blues,A mystical curtain of bright celestial hues.Constantly in motion.A beautiful blaze of auroral displaysAround Heaven's swirling ocean.
AURORA BOREALIS !Trailing bands of luminous plasma,Spellbinding, magical sights.A plethora of colourful waves from the sun.Was He the creator of the wonderfulNorthern Lights ?
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