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