Key to Ecstasy

I have found the true Name,
It is always with me
Like a string of pearls
Around my neck.
I now repose
In the narrow litter
Of the palanquin
Whose five bearers
Have become feeble.
My Master has given me
The key to the unyielding lock;
Whenever I like I open the door:
Dressed in the dancing costume of love,
I enter the town whenever I please
And I dance, and dance in ecstasy.
Says Kabir: Listen, friends,
I’ll not come to this city again.
_{Kabir, The Weaver of God’s Name}