repression, however, is not the most obvious characteristic of the sea; the sea is a collector, quick to return a rapacious look. - Marianne Moore

Poetry
...
... a place for the genuine,
Hands that can grasp, eyes
that can dilate, hair that can rise

Hate-hardened heart, O heart of iron
iron is iron till it is rust.
There never was a war that was
not inward; I must
fight till I have conquered in myself what
causes war, but I would not believe it.
I inwardly did nothing.
O Iscariot-like crime!
Beauty is everlasting
and dust is for a time.

Blessed the man whose faith is different
from possessiveness - of a kind not framed by 'things which do appear' ( Hebrews 11:3)