Aurora
~the nature’s most beautiful lie
The eternal canvas at twilight
Embraces snow — pristine and white.
Crystal stars fade on their descent —
Behold this beauty, fleeting amends.
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The twinkle of lights, strangely novel
To sage lands, ambushed amidst blue.
Luminous shades are guarded by time
Gleaming out loud, fiercely shy.
The eternal canvas silent this night
Concedes to its fate at the hands
Of life. Swirls of a brush, sweeps its skies
Transient tints laugh out in lines.
The cold’s aloof to the allure above
Crisp its words, that bite the soul.
Inelegant its touch, that weeps and screams.
Amongst this chaos unaffected lies
The glorious green blush of the skies.
The light’s rouge painted to lie,
A soulless relic, a crime worth a cry.
Swimming past mountains, fickle as it flies.
The first true love broken of life.
