INSIDE OUT

An eye on the inside, she said - beside others, bespoke,

in the back of the head 

or like lotus-pericopes seeing from above: 

    Avalokiteśvara’s thousand       eyes.

It’s all there within, accessible - zoom in and out - nano or macro;

everything outer and external is imprinted inside,

as long at it impinged upon awareness

via our periphery and senses:

beyond the reaches of regular Time.

Unless our perceptions get numbed,

clogged, lost, denied or forgotten and

vanish into apparent nothings;

yet, they still lurk, existent under the skin of seemings:

called ghosts, memories, delusions and fears;

nothing really real they deem.

Until laid bare, exposed,

like waking from a dream.