Doorway

If you heart were so full
 That galaxies envied it's vastness,
 Birds became confused by it's openness
 History's grandeur and sweep
 Was lost like a speck of dust
 Within it's scope...
 If your heart were so full that
 The tremble of Job's awe caressed you
 Then maybe, just maybe,
 You could enter
 The doorway marked Love
 No one ever plumbed that mystery
 Sure they were lost there,
 Never been found and
 Sure ain't no one come back
 Could breathe a word
 As to what it all meant
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 Hold still.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 Hold still.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 Hold still.
 Hold still.
 Hold still,
 Naked, in the light
 Which flows from the heart.
 Before dreams, or worlds,
 Before breakfast
 And after the next moment...
 No word, no word, no word.
 And still the heart...
 Oh this heart so full.
 And no words.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 Hold still.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 Hold still.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 This is a doorway.
 Hold still.
 Hold still.