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SHIVERING DANCE
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Arctic night unfolds~
another of nature's scenes:
hues of blues, swirling greens,
ribbons dance in frozen air,
pulsing light, alive, untamed.
You stand there,
your breath a ghost,
boots sunk in brittle snow.
the cold gnaws, but
you do not shiver.
It is not light you see,
but something older~
the sigh of solar winds
caught in the planet’s grasp.
Can you feel it in your soul?
That pull, that hum,
as if the night itself
is singing back to you.
At that moment,
you are not a human,
but part of the pulse,
the glow, the endless
shivering dance.
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