The Storeroom

I have a storeroom
that’s forever replenished

somethings are new
but some are infinite

I go to this storeroom
with gratitude of treasures
the knowledge, the words
and of course intuition

sometimes discretion
is a golden key
but sometimes in life
our creativity speaks

this storeroom
never needs cleaning
although there are persons
that will attempt to
forestall your right
through its entrance

Why, you ask
because it contains gifts
from heavens above
for you to give

others will know this
and attempt to block your path
just get angry enough
and then claim your joy back



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