You can hold nothing by those hands –
they are praying or hanging down –
even the words that are flying in heavens
have been packed on the list by themselves.

You can hold nothing by those hands –
gold, silver or velvet –
maybe the only thing –
a part of heaven,
a part of bread
and the slimmest slice
of the shine.

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