Contributed by Charles Dean Walker
Sea of color above the northern skies.
The feather bed of Aurora goddess of animals.
She is one with the feather bed, this place within is a heaven.
The spirits here are at rest until she calls upon them.
Yet, still, some are mischievous.
They don’t fear her punishments.
Humiliation does not faze the foolish, until they are the victim of such.
Beautiful Aurora bless us with your lights.
You’re our heaven, within you we eternally live.
We serve you, our gift is the land and rivers within you.
Without you we are many souls separated on earth.
We the wronged, slain, and lied too!
We see the worlds from the combined waterfall of the River of Time, and River Of
Realities.
Thank you oh, Goddess Aurora.
Even your face can be seen anywhere here.
To hear your voice is honey smooth.