The Entry
Narrow is the gate into the kingdom of beauty and wonder
Yet within the way is very, very broad
In fact, it is eternal
It dances in the clouds
It moves into the depths like the waters
It is older than the mountains
Yet younger than the sky
It moves on without hesitation
Never stopping at the why
It is blue as blue is meant to be
It is promise of coming life
The entry may be narrow and hard
Yet within there is no strife
So don’t mistake the universe for the entry
Don’t settle down where there is no room
Keep stepping toward the bluest depths
Where the sun always rests at noon
