Aurora (Of Air, Water, & Fire)
We shine of that reflected fire.
The sun burns hot.. in waves like a pyre.
Holding ourselves with smiles brightly coursing.
Electrically charged, we photonically sing.
Washing us along as we cling.
Tenative.. highest in the air.
Reflecting that glow for all below to see.
Shimmering aloft on cresting solar winds.
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