Céramique

The night is fleeting and endless-
Blanketing half the world to sleep.
If awake, you’ll see the universe,
Where the sun left its diamond crumbs.
Sneak out in the moonlit sky,
Camouflaging your blues in its,
A noir swallowing your fears.
Fireflies carved me out of the earth,
A stargazer in a night gown.