you can't stymie

light by crying it

aloud.

if this realm abhorred

you, it would not have

admitted you.

anyway--

what a blessing to be

abhorred by space, if one

behaves as a vacuum.

you are attainable,

you are attained.

pray the paralytic lock

and key is lost--emerge!

rare appearances aren't

as precious as you may think.

saints come and go all the time--

for all time, resting between

a rock and a hard place.