Aurora Weeping: Poem

Aurora rose weeping and stretched her rosy fingers across a sleeping child to banish nightmares, a bird to set it singing of hope, a tired man to tell him "end of watch," and burnt bricks to paint them gold, inspiring a city anew. #vss365 #amwriting #prompt

Inspiration: "aurora"
Story potential: Medium.
Notes: This is a poem, and I like it, but it is done and I am not great at poems.