There is a door inside, in the deepest part of your heart.
When you exit this world, it closes behind you.
But it’s a door that can be used for refuge at anytime.
Beyond it is a place of healing.
Nourishment for the soul.
A place where wisdom resides.
A land of language without words.
How do we find this door?
There is only one way.
Complete and utter stillness.
Death within life.
Thinking without words.
When you are still and there is no words;
Then the door will be felt.
Once inside, you can heal;
Understand what you were and will be.
The door remains open;
Always there for you to find.
Until the last time.
When it closes on this body forever.