The power color in the sky
For charging core as it flies by
From sun that shines a power high
More to equate this than meets the eye
A Borealis power flight
To cross the solar system’s night
That bangs and flows on polls so bright
From core that makes magnetic might
The Aurora Borealis
Could be charging this great palace
To a core from solar malice
As polls lack magnetic callus
Another of your fine Physics poems. I particularly enjoyed this one. Other poets could only aspire to create such fresh metaphors. Lovely versification and imagery. - Will
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You make your readers think of things we've (many of us) have never thought of before. Even though the Aurora Borealis is something of a beautiful mystery to me....I've never thought about it more deeply than ''Hmm, how cool! '' You really open people's minds. Sincerely, Mary