Aurorae...to Aurora...

Dear...
Isabel...
Come stai?

Have you seen the sky?
At Port Alba...
Last night?

Why?
For I
Thought from here
At California
To send you
Something there
Through sky post...
A bunch of starry flowers...

The sky is the same you know...
Even if you are some few thousands of miles...
Away from me...
But the sky is the same...
Ain't she?

Seen those?
Those flowers...
Starry ones?
White gem like sparkle
At each stem?
Weren't they wonderous?
Well...
When i was sending them...
i had in mind
A rainbow as well...
For rainbow colors i wished for you dear...
Isabel mine...
A night sky
With rainbow colors!

Immagina!
Amore mio!

Aurorae!

O Aurora mine!
Sent Aurorae for you...
Last night...
For knew
There might be a geomagnetic storm
At that particular zone...
And it was perfect
For Aurorae
To happen...

by my soul
And prayers
Infinite...
had i not collected them?
For you...
Dear...
Aurora mine...
And the skyman...
He was there
Smiling...
Feeling me...
my opened eyes...
my helpless yet satiated state...
my feverish yet most calm forehead...
Cool...

Dying...
And living most the same...

Hey Isabel...
surely you saw them...
Aurora mine...
That rainbow at night...
A splendour spreading
Across the nightly breezy sky...
So geomagnetic!

-Frances...