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Prominence

yesterday the sun hurled
its fury through space
and it's as if that blast
set the forrests ablaze.
fire dancing tree to tree
spinning, breathing wildly
scattering freely a coat of ash
spewing sacrificially a screen of smoke
to block angry Sol.
range is not hidden so easily
and so burning through grey skies
bleeding red rays turn noon to dusk
and Sol stays all night,
dazzling poles with excited curtains of light
rippling, falling, blowing in a vacant wind.
and luckily for me,
my recievers caught it all.