Some people keep their dread in their back pocket. Some prefer that it not ride their ass, so they put it somewhere closer, forgetting perhaps, that that place is more intimate. Either way it's a confession as much as it's a secret, a place where only the deserved can feel it.
Some may judge, or offer confusions, but we know and recognize what we keep with us; it's in our self-conscious, our sub conscious, the truth of ourselves; and how rare and beautiful it is when we are who we are, expressing and exposing our selves not only of our bodies, our spirits, but of our nakedness.
