Infinite nesting pushes all matter towards emptiness.
Child nodes, tree droppings with a root element of null.
None is always included in every cluster of children.
Nothing and nothing prepares us.
Yet a fresh light was shed on immortality.
For me, climbing the stairs firm foot first,
everything was in the banister, crows on branches, crickets,
architects, hand saws, and democrats, red moon at 3:00 AM.