Northern lights will never be the same, she thought, ever since she spoke to that boy years ago. He was giving up on life filled with so much grief saying he wanted to join his ancestors who came every night in shimmering shapes and colours.
tinted shadows
communing with their heirs
every night
tinted shadows
everlasting radiance
from heaven
communing with their heirs
messages of love
embracing life
every night
animated skies return
divine presence
©Tournesol’17/10/04
A troibun is really a haibun with a set of 4 haiku, called a Troiku created by Chevrefeuille http://chevrefeuillescarpediem.blogspot.com/p/troiku-new-form-of-haiku.html
Spirit in the sky. I have never see the northern lights. This is a moving piece.
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I have not seen all the colours but we live north enough that it would not be a long journey to see them My dream is to spend a week up north in March when they are at their best.
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