There is a kind of night
when the stars are
so bright
so aflame with the answers
to our doubts
that the moon is present
but goes unnoticed.
On this kind of night
if you look up
you will catch your breath
like a butterfly
in your hand
for you are caressing
the universe
for the first time.
There is a light
against the endless void
the ineffable dark infinity
against which I too burn.
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