sunspacewhere is the sun?
can you tell me?
what point you would take as the starting point?
in which direction would the line-vector go?
if you missed by zero point five degrees
where would you end up?
would you be able to tell me
in the middle of that void
full of space
drowining in contemplation
as the blue dot becomes an optical illusion
with the moon gone for a while already
where is the sun?
and don't come to tell me
that it's a matter of technicalities
of words
(of course it is)
there's no such thing as a single point
no absolute frame of reference
we, as in everything, move
however
in order to follow the sun
would you need to tell me
where is it?
and how would you tell me
without your always error-prone devices
without the mistake creeping up
accumulating
by each figure you conjure?
feeling the rays, moving towards them?
pulled by the inverse vectors
signaled by traces of heat
the pseudospheres travel
we stay together
please!
don't mistake the finger for the star...
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