SUN IN SOUP

silence days in the south of france,
the sun is right here in front of me
in between the trees
now is down in my plate
i move the spoon around it
i bring it to the soup
the sun is in the soup now
there is a light circle in the water
i put the spoon in there
the sky is moving quickly
i see it in the spoon
there is a new light there as well
it’s the sun in my necklace in the spoon in the soup