You
want to hold, withhold the precious thing –
sequester
it – secrete it into shadow –
to
be alive with it in private – bring
it
into undiscoverable quiet – away from prying,
craven
and misunderstanding eyes
to
hide it in a haven – a place to harbor its deep
saving
grace, to keep it safe, devise the perfect
prayer to pray to it, to find something to say
to it..
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