So much depends on Sun with its C, M and X flares from solar winds, its bands, butterflies, cycles, mysteries. I bow to Auroras I have yet to see. My head swirls with their colossal colors, undulating unity, siren song I sing but have not heard. Spots arcing, filaments flying, visible through filters that dampen the Holy of Holys that no naked eyes can view.
Celia Turner is a Loveland published poet in Northern Colorado Writers annual anthology, Poetry Potion and winner of the 2020 Denver Women’s Press Club Unknown Writer’s Contest. She regularly studies poetry, takes workshops and classes. The Grind online practice of a daily poem submitted to a random participating group each month has been a boon. Poetry for her is an ongoing intimate conversation she continues to have with strangers.
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I am enjoying Celia’s poems with great pleasure. Her words paint a clear picture of her subject matter.
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