Deseo agradecer infinitimante a Debrah Riddleton, esta publicación simultánea, tanto en su blog (http://debrahriddleton.blogspot.com), como en éste. De nuevo aflora su gran sensibilidad y amor por la Naturaleza, poniendo de manifiesto sus convicciones más profundas por mantener a salvo este planeta llamado Tierra.
ORIGINAL POST
An aurora is a natural light display in the sky, particularly in the polar regions, caused by the collision of charged particles directed by the Earth's magnetic field. An aurora is usually observed at night and typically occurs in the ionosphere. It is also referred to as a polar aurora or, collectively, as polar lights.
These phenomena are commonly visible between 60 and 72 degrees north and south latitudes, which place them in a ring just within the Arctic and Antarctic polar circles.[citation needed] Auroras do occur deeper inside the polar regions, but these are infrequent and often invisible to the naked eye.
However, this celestial event beyond our ability to create, to produce human beings, so majestic art exhibition because of its greatness in its deepest sense.
In this poem trying to offer a tribute to our capacity to wonder at an event of this magnitude subliminal.
AURORA BOREALIS
They call you phenomena, I call you essence.
They define you as luminescence, I call you omnipresence
They have seen you in the north, I see you always in my heart.
Omnipresent lighthouse
sieve that catches only light stars,
only essence.
Eyes that peeks into the abyss
of nocturnal loneliness.
Signal sinless perfection.
Daughter of the solar wind that poses,
with its orbit spirals,
in the quiet atmosphere of the night,
and touch the sensitive alone time.
Aurora borealis is your name,
I call you faith, love,
Perfection, caress.
Debrah Riddleton
AURORA BOREALIS
Ellos te llaman fenómeno, yo te llamo esencia.
Ellos te definen como luminiscencia, yo te llamo omnipresencia,
Ellos te han visto en el norte, yo te veo siempre en mi interior.
Faro de luz omnipresente,
cedazo de estrellas que atrapa sólo luz
sólo esencia.
Ojo que atisba en el abismo
nocturno de la noche,
señal de perfección inmaculada.
Hija del viento solar que se posa
con sus órbitas espirales,
en la atmósfera silenciosa de la noche
y acaricia la delicada soledad del tiempo.
Aurora borealis es tu nombre,
yo te llamo fe, amor,
perfección, caricia.
