Step through this door.
There are a million doors
waiting to be opened.
waiting to be opened.
Which ones will you choose?
Doors leading a path to heaven or hell,
Love scorned or love begotten,
doors of anger, melancholy, bliss, indifference.
Step through THIS door.
Look in the eyes of another with your soul.
Your whole self. Your whole being.
Feel the freshly washed floor beneath your feet.
Hug another being with your whole soul.
When you sit, feel the traces of those who have
sat on that same couch before you.
sat on that same couch before you.
Look out the windows to the night sky
with the clear eyes of presence.
with the clear eyes of presence.
Step through this door.
Feel the internal clock melt.
Medicate your anger with a poem of love.
Release your tension by smelling
a flower on the coffee table.
a flower on the coffee table.
Nourish your body with this cocktail.
For sight, pure love.
For smell, a rose.
For taste, a beautiful plate of exotic foods.
For touch, the hug of another.
For hearing, this symphony of silent eternity.
Step through THIS door.
~CH
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