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A simple poem describing auras through my eyes. Silvery light Sparkling vim, Golden aura of the Happy. Flickering mane Flaming, insane Blood-red aura of the Angry. Weak and dim Wavering hue, Light blue aura of the Sad. These are the shapes, The colors of your emotion. Plain to my eyes, I see what you feel. Spend too long In the wrong light, To all, that is what You will seem like. But never fear, My love, my dear, For even the sun Can change its aura. Originally written: 4/27/2016
I view emotions and states of being as a visual aura. Color, shapes and movement are all parts that make your aura specific to you and your current being. Feel free to ask any questions below!
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AuthorZebraD is currently a high school senior in Florida. She is constantly writing essays for school and scholarships. Archives
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