full 

Miss du soir

lune de mars,

mystique, 

maudite, mercurielle,

drapée d’un nuage à six heures,

dans un ciel cyan sans

concession. 

I saw 

the moon tonight, over 

Mousa, clad in a

cloud, doomed,

mercurial 

round 6 p.m. 

inside a sky,

inky, cyan, 

devoid 

of

doubt or

concession. 

© Nat Hall 2015

————– Sandwick, 5-3-15 

Note: No literal translation, but a moment mirrored in quintessence 🙂 



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