POEM #4: AURORA
A burst of light in dark, solemn skies,
Where time can fly, as stars slowly rise—
The Auroras weave love stories,
With no lovers in sight, in long allegories.A veil of purple streak, a hint of blue,
In misty air, the shades in different hue—
Like works of art, whispering unruly promises,
Flickering on beat, showing new surprises.Each line glows, a fleeting moment,
No wonders to consider, no watching opponent,
A skyful quilt, in Earth's embrace,
Yet to see what's all there is in space.(07-17-24)
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thoughts [poetry book vol. 1]
Poesía''poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.'' - robert frost