from the vantage point of the highest point of the highest mountain,

the one before the last one,

where the previous planet is still to circle around,
there is sun.

not the blinding light I used to know,
a sun so dark the moon alike

i used to grasp the timely certainties
for sure I would grow to all of them.

in the end I am left darkened
by the certainty of having none.

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