The Auroras
An Arctic of Emeralds and Sapphires
The glowing auroras
Create a sea
Of luminescent emeralds
Swirling and dancing
A white-filled night
Cold arctic chill
Of midnight and sapphires
As the night lies still
In the sky
A doorway exists
Opening to
Another world
She looks at the sky
Searching for answers
Wondering what we’re made of
The Angels tell her Dust
A tear in the cosmos
Reveals the unseen
A fated destiny
The searching in between
She hears them sing
Awakening her memories
Visions of unity
Living in harmony
Angels sing in harmonies
Radiating frequencies
Generating feelings
Creating deeper healings
Only through teachings
Reveal hidden meanings
Planting seedlings
For our singing angel beings
She sings
From Dust, we were made
To dust, we return
Angels are made of dust
Walking in human form
About the Creator
Misha Kelly
Writer, adventurer, nature lover, student of life
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