Borealis Poems - Poems about Borealis

A dark night canvas over the North, swirls a fountain of "myriad" colors. Changing shades in majestic "slither", a "cascade" of light in the flagrant skies. Pale purple waves dance in symphony with the moonwalk of pink roses in green, Specks of silver shimmering in gentle "lilt" like "phosphorus" angels in perfect style. Hundred million stars in their "lunar"...

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GREY. "Life is not black or white; it is the agony of grey." “I can’t do this”, she said. With an unveiling frown, “I can’t deal with all this” but the treasons were filled with all her absurd, The voice that used to occupy my crown, Now echoes with these ‘final words’, Those silent whispers are now haunted by the...

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Of burning sight, we grow the flora, From dancing light of my aurora. A stunted garden, met with showers, Brought to bloom, bouquet of flowers. In casting passion, bright the sky, Of green and blue we share an eye. The way of stars and trees alike, Through boreal we join and hike....

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electrifying when peering through earth's skylight angels love the sight effects arising from hued sun so far and near like scent of rose dear magical with moon above crisp snow and pine trees nature's mysteries skies largely maroon with pastels of the spectrum night's ageless stardom...

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magical night sky aurora borealis closest to heaven gods light show native to greenland faeries and pixies...

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Cosmos dances twirl and spin as I check. My opinion become profound and deep. I find myself thinking about day peck. Cosmos dances twirl and spin as I check. When I have the chance to observe the speck I saw a chasm with my own eyesight leap. Cosmos dances twirl and spin as I check. My opinion become profound and deep. Written: May...

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Moon goddess of Aurora Borealis Tidal pull consternates the gods Mercury in retrograde spins the planet Celestial passions on parade Cosmic energy hovers over the mountains Mystical meanderings make melodic music Moon goddess oversees Icelandic influences All is right in the Nordic world tonight...

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belle verdant in blue prodigal blazing image polar aurora...

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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...

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Lyriktribute to Anzu Furukawa AURORA BOREALIS (Satis Shroff) The sky was bathed In fantastic hues: Yellow, orange, scarlet Mauve and cobalt blue. Buto dancing, In this surreal light, On the stage, Was magnificent. Your heart pounds higher, Your feet become light, Your body sways To the rhythm And Nordic lights Of the Aurora borealis. Akin to the creation Of the planet we live in. And here was I, Anzu Furukawa. Once a small ballet...

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magic skies blue sea beautiful lights are trailing sailing at midnight colors everywhere time's come to the mellow hour when all dreams flower glory of nighttime absent sun spreads such splendor looks like smooth sailing...

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When the solar winds stir magic Unleashed beauty a riot of colour It undulates and swells, ecstatic In darkness I stand and wonder Colours sublime capture my mind Turmoil of life far, far away Life on hold not counting time Arura Borealis forever and a day...

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They came dancing without rules, fervent visitants, fanning flamingo dresses of furious prisms, figments so lustrous, figurantes in gleeful percussive permutations, Their luminous spectral syncopation dazzling against a stark dark vista, against the opaque nocturnal skyline, against all the bruises of one’s psyche. They came dancing. They were currents of tormented effulgence, wave upon wave, a rocky glistening sea, a silent...

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Greens attached to clouds swirling Cameras snapping with eyes gazing Awe running though the mind intriguing Capturing a moment in time never returning...

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A light beacon in the iciest of regions, Solar winds full of both brilliance and bluster Glory of trenchant travelers from afar; Skyward sorcery that time does not mar. Shining with such a wonderful lustre, Lantern of lucidity wherefore philosophers seek a Reason. As every Winter grows thick, The prowl of the sabretooth, The hunger of the polar bear, The pale of the moon's...

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