I close my eyes and watch the purple light
It spins clock-wise in the dark.
I watch as eyes appear; single eyes and pairs.
Like a slide show, eyes just appear and disappear.
Eyes with fear, eyes with a tear;
Eyes half closed and eyes too scared;
Eyes that are shocked and eyes in prayer.
Just eyes; faceless eyes appear and disappear.
Who do they belong to? Past lives? or ancestors?
I send healing to both and watch for more to appear.
Rarely, a face appears; eyes closed in prayer.
Serene and centered; am I there?
... Ranjana Paul
May 2013
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