There are I think, places that excite us. Places that are filled with life, and light. Thin spaces they're called by some. Spaces that call us, invite us. Come. Mountaintops, that tree, a child's smile. The labyrinth of our life, so much of it vile; Leads us to thinness, to places, to thoughts, and feelings of a closeness we've sought. Call it Divine, God, Spirit, Karma , Power, King. Accept the offered. The thinness. Come.