A night of adventure.
A night of fun.
A night of Aurora Borealis
A night just begun.
A sky of color.
A pattern of none.
A wavering dazzling paint brush.
A sign of God touching us.
A cornucopia of delight.
A majestic awesome sight.
A reminder to us that we are alive.
A spread across all of our skies.
An easing of our troubles, ignoring our plight.
A reaching through our eyes to touch tonight.
A coldly beautiful rippling sight.
A new memory each and every night.
To experience the Aurora when camping deep in the Alaskan wilderness
is a chillingly silent testament to the beauty of Nature,
the power of the sun, and the debth of appreciation in a human soul.
Written December 19th, 2003
February 7, 2004
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