#dancing sky

[littlepawz]

Meanwhile, somewhere in Norway...

[feonixfur-blog]

Northern Lights

Once upon a time I heard a knocking at my door. 

“Wake up! The sky is alive tonight.”

So I stood up and pushed my feet into my boots and wrapped a blanket around my shivering shoulders and walked outside.

The air was so cold that it froze my lungs, but the sky was dancing and blue.

The snow crunched under my boots, but the sky was dancing with pink flames.

My breath hung upon the dark of the night, but the sky was dancing with angels of all colors. 

I don’t remember the cold, the snow, or the darkness, because the sky was dancing, and I have never felt so alive.