Your mouth will speak
A thought envisioned
The mind will keep.
The downcast and lonely heart
A frown to a smile, weeping to laughter,
The work of words then starts.
Paving on cobblestone roads of pages.
It is the venture no one can bind
As eagles were not fit for cages.
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Or a knight in a Quixotic world
A sunken treasure aimed by pirates
Or the impossibles the mind adored.
Is the rightful and golden key
Unlocks the spirit of exceptional wonder
Reveals the secret touch of mystery.
