Auroral Ascension
Reflection
In the realm of the divine, a figure stands tall,
With arms outstretched, embracing the radiant call.
The rocky pinnacle, a throne of earthly might,
Becomes a conduit for the celestial light.
The aura, a swirling vortex of golden glow,
Unfurls like petals of a flower, as the spirit begins to grow.
The energy courses through, a river of fire,
Illuminating the path, and the soul's highest desire.
In this moment, the boundaries blur and fade,
As the individual merges with the cosmic shade.
The light dances, a mesmerizing display,
A symphony of energy, in perfect harmony at play.
With every step, a new creation unfolds,
A dance between the human and the divine, young and old.
The figure stands, a beacon of hope and might,
A shining testament to the power of the human light.