The Key

The key? The key?
What be that key,
to unlock what we not be?

If only but to find the key,
that will allow us to see,
all that we can be...

Together we can only but agree,
on our need to find the key,
that will finally set us free.

Are we just too left to be?
Is the right perhaps our key?
Yet, some say it cannot be.

So in our quest to find the key,
seek painters and poets, full of glee.
They will provide the key!

In glimpses of what can be,
in awe we stand of thee,
Do you have our key?

And then, I begin to finally see
that maybe the key be me,
to explore, all that I can be!