Poetry: The hidden room is not hidden to the hider

This is a poem that tells us that whatever is hidden from us within us, we have the key to it within us too.

"The hiddenness I confess is not in me, I portend.

It's always in you, you will find, my young friend.

Hidden rooms are a part of your psyche, itself,

as long as you hide anything from your own self."

These words I heard being spoken within,

they were coming to me from my own soul.

I had to learn to play my own part in my role,

only then would my hidden rooms be found.

What's concealed is revealed when we stop,

burying our hearts out of sight of our minds. 

Nothing can remain hidden forever, you see.

Your hidden room's opened by your own key.

In every person, there's a hidden side of them.

The hidden room contains answers that we fear.

The door of our hidden room's built by God above,

but it's our key that opens up our room to his love.

Life brings love again & again to whatever's hidden.

We've many chances to open up our hearts to love.

Our hidden room cannot still remain hidden to all,

if we're to be all, who we're hiding ourselves from.

When love combines with thought, thought rises.

It rises to its highest level, and benefits all.

The ideas created are based on the energy of love,

it is this love loving that always benefits all.

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