The After-Show

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Neon party
Afterglow
The mass coronal after-show

Northern only
In a song
8 billion people can’t be wrong

An X-class first-class
Light Bright Night
Is something wrong, or is all right?

Solar maximum’s
Got such flare
Will you look, or don’t you care?

Green as limelight
Purple deep
Infrared cuts through heavy sleep

It’s stratospheric
Such a rush
Celestial glow stick candy crush

A dazzle for our
Southern eyes
Aurora boring tunnels through the skies

Back to bed, only
It’s still there
The X-class X-factor still On-Air

Broadcasting hues
Never before seen
Down to me, right through me

They pierce and renew me

It’s stunning
Colors running
Tie-dye bleeding
Pigments feeding
Farther stretching
Comet catching
Light electric
Uber magnetic