L'aura del Campo

Lionin the night [337] Supercell [336] Winter's flame [335]

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Lion in the night

O Lion, Lion in the night
your psychodelic colors
gave us fright
and made us wonder
what drugs you took
to bring forth light —
or were you painted thus,
O Lion, Lion in the night.

© Kåre Enga [177.337] (6.februar.2021)

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Supercell

What's here wasn't here a century ago,
and in minutes will not be here again.
The humble servant bows to this, sees
resurrection rising from destruction
of what once was. For all exist just
moments or millennia, a hundred years,
a minute of lust — that bursts upon
the plains of Nebraska to leave just us.

© Kåre Enga [177.326] (6.februar.2021)

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Winter's flame

This day fades
from black to black-and-white
to white-on-white
until you flit, a flame
that now ignites
the warmth of embers
glowing in remembrance
of first sight.

© Kåre Enga [177.335] (6.februar.2021)