To all the prodigious elements speech withholds
It is in the mind that the beauty unfolds

It is your thoughts that carry your disposition
Where secrets are buried and hidden
One's mind holds the key
To an outsider a lock is nowhere to be

For only the keeper that the mind resides
can access the dimension within a thought lies

Yet laid out in front of you, the very words you read
Possess unwitting potential, a gateway, you see?

A doorway left gaping for all to read

Although the written language is very different to you than me

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