Hands holding so tight
To a secret stone that will not surrender
The closer I get
The more that is revealed
The more it wants to hide
Like petals closing over soft
Untouchable eyes
Dark iris center
Goes on forever deep
But disappears so quick
Behind its viewing
behind my own seeing eyes
Unknowable heart
So expert at the game of hiding
My poison friend
Still refuses to show anything at all
Sits close to me
And listens to me talk all evening
About nothing at all
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