It is you

Dancing in the rain, security dominates.
Claiming its position

Chaotic and ecstatic, its stance is unknown.
Illuminating all who observe.

Tugging and pulling a curtain is revealed,
everyone wonders but none is known.

Curiosity arises and all is disappointed, but one...
an observer, a questioner, and an answer.

All of which are one…

As the scene ends, all leave but one.
It is one who receives a key,
to a lock often overlooked.

As the show ends,
it is you who receives gold.

A borrowed treasure,
it is you who challenges the lock.

And with a single tug and a single pull,
It is you who reveals all.

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