Of all we held dear in life
He swept to disposses.
One footprint, feather-replaced.
Proof-catching where there's less!
A thief by implication.
Wrapt more noticably
In the spiritual night, that is
Our earthly day to see;
Melting back through, for framing
Eternity's window.
Empty room; empty heart! Godward
With him, a curse did go!
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