I Am Not Sad

Living in
a house, sans
a roof and walls.
You can touch
the dark sky
with burning

Nothing to give,
to take.

No transcending.
Your roots
were going very deep.

you will lead
the vision.

A legless
search begins
to find the god.

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I Am Not Sad