A Heavy Delight

Through the naked trees
I see what man has made
Through the naked trees
I see the man has fade

A heavy delight
it shines its dark
it blinds the vision
and separates the division
unifying the construction
of an end with no conclusion

We are now fully emptied

And if you open the door
And if you go outside
Where all the stars shine
Where all the tears are
You may see
the roots of the tree

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