Contained chaos
In the Auroa Borealis
spins in the sky
above my head
now I lay
my head down
to try
to get some sleep
angels are above me
My soul they keep
as I dream
often I am
sliding down
the mountainside
on a silver sled

In multi-coloured
moonbeams
The snow is glistening
brightly like glittery
stars in a midnight sky
when I least
expected to be awake
I am awakened by the earth
beneath me shaking
I am guarding
My interests again
Back into the electric
chaos
I spin

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