Sun… 

						Who is it?

Sun is the one who irradiates 
warmth and transcendence. 

						Warmth 
is poetic brilliance. 

						Transcendence 
is imaginative luminance. 

Sun 
	sees beyond its concept. 

Sun
	falls into the limitless 
	lands of imagination,
						to be:
						Love.

Or should I  
			instead ask, 
	what is it?

			What is 
the difference 
			between 
me and nature?

Am I nature 
			or is nature 
	in me?

Perhaps, 
		we should 
	ask Huitzilopochtli, 
but as soon as I do
		I go blind. 

					Too much war!

How much more
		will we stand it?

Perhaps, 
		the sun 
is not there to be seen,
		but to be lived 
				as fire within me.

So I ask again,
			what is nature?

If not, who am I
		in blindness?

So in darkness, 
			I may see again
without light
			because the sun 
is within.

Signature Lina Ru