If you could contain it,
the flowers of birth
would not exist.
If you could hold it,
the hummingbird's
secret would be revealed.
If you could rub it,
the white tiger would
pace forever in its cage.
If you could name it,
the thorn breast would
open to spill its milk.
If you could steal it,
renaming the earth would
be the act of a newborn child.
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