Entrance Door

How lover and beloved touch is
familiar & courteous, but there
is a strange impulse in that to
create a form that will dissolve
all other shapes. Remember, the
  entrance door to the sanctuary is

INSIDE you. We watch a sunlight
dust dance, and we try to be that.
Lively, but nobody knows what music
those particles hear. Each of us
has a secret companion musician to
dance to.
~ Rumi