Night of insomnia under the stars,

Under the white clouds

The Moon made iridescent.

The stars under the fumes

Darker than the night,

Disappear in that cloak.

Round Moon, smiling Moon

In a one-eyed sky

Or searching, liquid and cold titan.

The sleeping water slides under the bridges.

An empty presence by the shadow's side,

Far from the inhuman and warm light of the streetlamps.