Unknown


Endured abstraction,
youthful trees nursing blistered hearts,
in poorest paper skin.
 Their translucent scaffolds,
drained of red quintessence, 
with limbs sunken and lungs vacant
- roots as hollow as cathedrals.
Finale approaches,
the violins play their sorrows,
for whom they do not know.

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