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I keep coming back to your startling poem wondering what "it" is:
- It hides in what is hidden to mask
its own hiding and in the sunlight of epiphany it shines
brightly and slips away before the spots can clear our eyes
- The long snake of firecrackers, exploding as doubt.
both of these images shed light on "it"...but the light is blinding. Could you possibly add a title which gives "it" away? Would "The Truth" be a possible title?