We are guests here.
Tread softly upon
clean soles.
The orchestra plays.
Listen for it.
Platters of delights
fill the counter tops.
Hold out your hands.
Receive.
Laughter is hidden
behind closed doors.
Turn the knob, and
fling them open.
Get innocent dizzy in the purity.
A brush dances in the air
slopped with cozy coats of comfort.
Stand very still.