Northern Lights
Bruis-ed purple blue jeweled hues hold captive
a balmy DayLight's January burn;
upstate New York, I wander with my baby;
Sky floats tumescent DayTime's Theatre's urn
Painted lakes ache, tormented by splendor;
Scalding colour paints a Winter Sky;
CloudLakes, full, chant stubborn honeyed voices,
Exquisite SunBeams royal, doomed to die.
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I met a man; we touched across strange Seas;
He promised all Life's Immortality;
Azure Oceanic eyes' sweet Music
filled me so to force my Ecstasy!
Day's lolling Life in drowsy, LightFull Clouds
grows weary, moves in dirge down toward dark Seas;
the man: you wonder why I must make mention?
He yanked Night's dark shades; he ruined my secret Seas.
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I cannot bear to uncurtain my eyes now
Day's Theatre's disappearance murdered me,
or so I dreamed inside a lonely MidNight;
but Clouds' urns rapture's reappeared; I see!
Once, bruised purples, aching blues Lived, captive
in foreign Winter Clouds - enchanted me!
but Northern Lights dance even in pained Dark Skies;
they hold the Suns of undead Days for me.
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