it has this      halic aura;
the vanity of an electric fence.
it has this vanity of cauze.

it is tall.          tall & nosy.
it is toes up nose in my window.
it is evaluating in its warmth.

so tuneless,     thankfully.
**** tasting & tuneless
& shining.    almost kingly,

Your bluriness.
You do not cast
          a shadow.