With the Aurora appearing in many parts of the world due to massive solar ejections from coronal holes (sun spots), I thought I would post a personified poem about it.

I kissed this girl.

She turned to dust!

The wind blew her far away.

Then I wondered why the dust did swirl,

Thinking, she maybe was about to stay.

She is my cosmic girl and I love her so.

Aurora shines when she comes and goes.

With electric eyes and magnetic lips,

Fluorescent hair and those fusion hips.

She is a girl on fire

Charged like an electric wire,

She’s my Supergirl from Skog.

My astral flame, my heart’s desire.

She is a solar star . . . my mystagogue.

This poem is from my 2024 poetry book, titled “Introverted Moments” – available from Amazon Books – read below by “Digital Ami”.