There’s a door in my heart,
and I’ve been knockin oh so hard.
“Oh Beloved, Open up to me!”
And she calls out so teasingly:
“Oh my love, you’re not ready.
put your house in order honey,
and then you’ll come to me,
like a bubble rising helplessly into the light,
until you breach the surface’s veil,
and are annihilated eternally in me.”