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Northern Light
  This silver strewn pulse, riding the invisible tide
  Streaking the horizon with magnetic fire
  Igniting mountains of glass, seas of stone
  This infinite heart beating in the darkness
  The beauty of the universe's solitary song
  Scarlet arpeggios across an indigo sky
  So much passion in an ice bound land

Echo
  Does this same song disguised
  As a lonely echo beat in his heart
  Silent energy that lifts the bloom
  What is the reason for beauty
  Why see at all, why smell and touch
  Or listen to the universe's song
  What is the answer you seek
  A child, a poem, a symphony?
  Why beauty, God, why beauty?

Seeing the invisible
  He sees what eyes cannot see
  And touches what hands have lost                     Image from Album de photograhies Astronomiques - Sebastien Gauthier
  The hidden pulse of time                                           
  He hears the secret language of the earth   
  The infinite waves of innocence
  We are much more than we believe
  He said more awesome, grand
  Fire of life, infinity of wave
  Meeting at the core of being
  Simple, astonishing revelation
  Love, beauty is the path to love          

                                                                     
©J.L.Stanley

                              
Northern Light
  This silver strewn pulse, riding the invisible tide
  Streaking the horizon with magnetic fire
  Igniting mountains of glass, seas of stone
  This infinite heart beating in the darkness
  The beauty of the universe's solitary song
  Scarlet arpeggios across an indigo sky
  So much passion in an ice bound land

Echo
  Does this same song disguised
  As a lonely echo beat in his heart
  Silent energy that lifts the bloom
  What is the reason for beauty
  Why see at all, why smell and touch
  Or listen to the universe's song
  What is the answer you seek
  A child, a poem, a symphony?
  Why beauty, God, why beauty?

Seeing the invisible
  He sees what eyes cannot see
  And touches what hands have lost                     Image from Album de photograhies Astronomiques - Sebastien Gauthier
  The hidden pulse of time                                           
  He hears the secret language of the earth   
  The infinite waves of innocence
  We are much more than we believe
  He said more awesome, grand
  Fire of life, infinity of wave
  Meeting at the core of being
  Simple, astonishing revelation
  Love, beauty is the path to love          

                                                                     
©J.L.Stanley

                              
Seeing the Invisible