Swimming among the stars

When swimming among the stars
   At night
My mind proudly esquisse the signs
   And letters
Of our reassuring abstract constructions
   De mémoire
Armature de papier pour paver l'inconnu.

Why is the moon grey?

Humans of my planet
Remember the day
When our home's blue palette
Revealed its beauté
On a magical photo
Taken from Apollo

Messier

Hundred and ten, vous are
All nicely hiding
Dancing tussen the stars
Spinning and smiling
The first of them all:
Supernova remnant