Water drops against glassed panes
precipitation, slow evaporation of names
of their hollow observation of our reign
the tidal planes of what looks the same
darkness keeps the true arrival unframed
for against the rain the whole world seems hazed
alien is the well known fame, a masterpiece turned plain
the causality of the moon lit stains and all those that came
for the knowledge of the night is deeply ingrained
yet it makes us blind to what has already been claimed
a lunar eclipse of the life that remains, and all that can be gained.