In Aura

Evening coloured beautiful
every ugly mark
inked by fairy light,
each leaf alive, rustling
with red brick;
sunset indigo pinks
luminous geraniums,
epic clouds screen
operatic scenario,
each scene
in effervescent refraction;
in aura's verse,
day and night's moment
in brief, techno-colour-fancies,
nudging golden auburn,
blacke curls glowing
into the old age of the night;
and for these moments,
and many moments,
I weigh it all; and
it is easy.