Beauty of Aurora Borealis

A one-dimensional photo cannot capture the beauty of Aurora Borealis Mere ordinary everyday words could never explain these feelings. I stare into God’s Iceland oasis sf blues, greens and purples My heart and soul want to draw or write of it, My muse knows better, she is too intimidated to get started We both understand that there is only one entity who is capable of drawing or painting it. I put down my pen and lie back to enjoy this ultimate gorgeous sky which can never be lived or felt in the best of poetry, music, artwork or song. Aurora Borealis, the work of the Master Artist.