Handmaidens of Aurora

Upon a most enchanting night
My heart took off in flight
Into a world of silver beams
And colored streams of light 

As undulating ribbons flowed
Across a moonlit sky
I found that I was not alone
As Angels flew on by 

In spellbound awe I couldn't help,
But watch in pure delight
As I was in the center of
A most auspicious site 

Within their hands the Angels held
A feather of pure white
A paintbrush of prismatic hues
Just for velour's of night 

I felt as if all Heaven's breath
Had lifted me aloft
Into a unique rarity
Far from the normal oft 

Handmaidens of Aurora's smile
Were painting silky strands
The blush upon the ribbons 
Aurora so demands