Aurora Borealis

Aurora borealis,
The misty, foggy trail
Of elven paintbrushes
Streaking across the velvet
Cloak of falling night.

Aurora borealis,
The gentle cloud of
Rising dreams too precious
To be caught by a
Feathered leather hoop.

Aurora borealis,
The glittering swath
Of Idunn's veil,
Singing among the frigid stars
An endless strain of love.

Aurora borealis,
The fiery feathers
Born of nighttime Phoenix,
Swirling and fluttering in
The infinite pool of heaven's orbs.

Aurora borealis,
The milky dregs of
Iris' rainbow, saved for
This hour of darkness,
A promise of the light to come.