Auroral Ascension

In the depths of darkness, a figure stands tall, On a mountain peak, where shadows lose their wall. Arms outstretched, embracing the radiant glow, A beacon of hope, as the light begins to flow. The earth beneath, a canvas of cracked earth and stone, A testament to the power that lies within, now made known. The sky ablaze, a kaleidoscope of hues, A dance of colors, as the divine breaks through. In this moment, the universe converges as one, As the figure's spirit, with the cosmos, is won. The light pours forth, a river of pure delight, Illuminating the path, through the dark of night. A journey of transformation, where the soul takes flight, In the warmth of the aurora, all is made right. The heart, aflame with passion, beats as one with the earth, In harmony, the figure stands, of unbridled rebirth. The world, reborn, in the radiance of the light, A new dawn breaks, banishing the dark of night.