A Tale of Northern Lights

A cosmic force stirs, a storm of energy,
As magnetic waves move faster than light;
The electric tremor fills the heavens with glee,
Unfurls the wonders of Northern Lights.

From dim twilight to utopic dream,
Colored moon beams all raining down;
Neon ribbons in an aurora sky’s gleam,
In sparks of light, this realm a-crown.

Earth’s line between night and day,
Crossing paths with waves of power,
Where the wind and sky simply join and play
In a magnetic brink of the darkest hour.

The auditory craving can almost be heard,
As the Solar wind takes hold to the core;
Tales of faeries and dreams can be inferred,
A captivating landscape begs to explore.

Lines of crimson and sands of azure,
The ebb and flow of a cosmic mire;
Horizons unstoppable, a love ever sure,
The universe’s miracle, a Northern Lights fire.

A crafty entourage, a night sky’s delight,
A visual appeal adorned by ancient delight;
The mysteries of life, in one grandiose sight,
And the wonders of the Northern Lights.