Marvellous flexing aura,In constant change,Bring us closer to truth.In truth, in wilder yonder,We will wonder underThat illuminating blanketWarming the winter sky,Hopefully to thaw Any unnatural selections,Any unbalanced equations,That twist like those visual strandsAcross the arctic horizon.Let it lead usAnd bring us into equilibrium,Holding hands Across a snowbound plainIn heavenly aweAt the sketchbook of God. Leigh…