Vogue la super-lune...

'Supermoon' at Our Midweek Muse

Moonlit night

With your light you fill

Valley, wood and plain,

And my soul, in the bosom of the night,

Becomes serene again.

Pure star, in my torment,

Your flame softened,

Seems to me a loving gaze

Leaning over my life.

Goethe

Nuit de lune

De tes clartés tu remplis

Vallon, bois et plaine,

Et mon âme, au sein des nuits,

Redevient sereine.

Astre pur, dans mon tourment,

Ta flamme adoucie,

Me semble un regard aimant

Penché sur ma vie.

Goethe