1. O my companion, darkness has already robed itself,

    and the stars of the dark night have not fallen away.

  2. Where the Milky Way in the sky is like

    water whose edges are mingled with algae.

  3. Or do you not see the sky's form, as though it were

    a shield suspended from the crescent moon by a handle?

  4. And every piercing meteor, a missile for stoning, is like

    an arrow that has hit its mark, though its archer has not twanged the bowstring;

  5. or a needle that has pierced a blue cloak,

    and the light follows it like a white thread.

Sol 6.1