Turning to the moon for guidance
Knowing she’ll guide me all night long
Finding comfort
In  knowing I’m safe w her
Walking along
These deep dark streets
Chills  domino across my bare arms
Looking up to see
Her almighty glow
My eyes target onto the moon
Following the aura

In realms unseen, where dreams take flight,
Your ethereal beauty shines in the soft moonlight.
You’re a glimpse of heaven’s trace, adorned in grace.
Your aura is an essence to seize.
In awe we stand, mesmerized and pleased.

Your aura is all I need.
To feel the transport of cordiality.
Your soul is as lovely as a primrose,
And joyous like a rainbow.
Where else will I taste such bliss?

Sometimes one doesn't emit any shade or tone.We actually see the reflection radiated by the prevailing situation upon one's own aura.

© Spriha Kant

It hurts
The pain echoes through my skull
Bouncing around like a ****** rubber ball
Bang
Bang
Bang
I want to feel better
I want to feel normal
And all the regular things from yesterday
Feel so, so far away
Like nothing will return to how it was
And the fear will linger forever