the sun is elsewhere

I don’t know why the sun
does not stay longer
his presence merely marked
by a dimming star
in my corner
(a touch and go)
no woven notes whispered
on my land
to drown wallowing wind
maybe I am drifting
from his orbit
or maybe he is becoming
with me


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