Aurora Is A Voice

The northern lights seem to be more than a pretty light show.... The waving colors in the way they dance, they seem to herald an angel's song. One that man cannot here while on earth until he is pure.

Human perception is laden in Frailty
Yet they receive most wonderful signs!
A raindrop's kiss
A finch's melody
Or sounds envisioned but heard not!
Like the waves of the Aurora 
That silent, echoing voice
Quivering above in neons levitating
Undulating languidly to a song too far
Or… Maybe too pure?
A rhythm for sure; I watched it dance
Amidst a chorus banned from man
Teals of Freedom
Violets of Spirit
Blues of Heaven
All calling out as I watched in silence 
I prayed for Ear's turn
But Sky kept on playing its symphony
And I watched the song

Author's Note

Courteous, constructive critique and feedback please

Reviews

[Dave Brown]

I have never first hand seen the Aura Borealis
I am sure it is a magical site
But I have been kissed by a raindrop and heard a finch and they are magic enough in their own way
This is all very nicely done

[Shidare]

Creation is beautiful and magical and you know it well, precious one💙

[Patricia Wedel]

A beautiful description of Heaven’s Eternal Beauty.... the Northern Lights. Pat

[Shidare]

Thank you, my precious one 💖.

[John the Baptist]

Brilliant imagery in this one. It was sensual, but the overall tone of the poem is spiritual. Very nice.