The sun is shining

A corner of the table

I look at it

Forget about the warmth

.

The sun is hiding

The depths of the white clouds

I look at it

Lost

.

The sun is charged in

In the hands of God

I look at it

Lost direction

.

At the intersection with the sea

Sunlight

I've been here

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