Gauged Eyes

When the volcanic geyser of light
of knowing
hits the crest between our eyebrows,
the imploded love in heart
crystallized rages in mind
and stored sorrows in our despised throats
burst out

With it,
all desires
expectations
and dreams collapse

bodily eyes with pearls of tear
dark layers of grudge
love of form too
melts down like a candle wax

a child in a womb one becomes

No mind is needed,
No logic
No illogic

From outside,
slanting and soothing sun-rays
dries out the rusts on our skin
diffuses the vivid medium of our eyes

From inside, rises
the geyser of heart light
drying out the mists of insecurities
thinning and thinnering the dividing membrane of our eyes

When Inside and outside collide
divided blends together
sides melds into one



all the dark mist of
illusions
addictions
that crushes a loved one like a doodlebug
vanishes

What remains is smiling rose
bloomed out of ashes
as the light gashes the rusts of our heart
heart becomes light
light becomes heart

the sparkles of the inward light soften the flesh of our hearts
Like the first gaze of a lover that blinds one from all other others
We spin and get drowned in the vortex of the joyous ocean of love.

as the narrow love of form goes away
great compassion usurps its territory
as the corporeal eyes are gauged
We are bestowed with
the eye of an eagle
the heart of a lion
the intrepidity of innocent children


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