Nuit Blanche, my mind is a blank canvas At night, my awaken spirit paints ideas.
A self-induced immersion into the sleepless Noir Connected with the blue void within myself.
Into the darkness The eye can’t perceive its surroundings.
Deprived of a single sense The brain fills the gaps with vivid imagination.
A state of euphoria follows The blinded eye looking for the light.
Amnesia manifests As a slow moon rises.
I don’t know where I am But I know who I am.
La Nuit Hallucinations invade my world Memories and self Colliding with reality.
La Nuit Le Noir du Soi Cherche le Blanc de la Lumière.
