The Wells

Cold and dark…

It’s so dark here…

Our recollections… after almost an eternity.

Yet it remains the same.

What are the wells…

The Wells… they were mirrors.

Underground… beneath the surface…

Pools of water… in circular rocks dug deep into the Earth’s Core.

The Underground Kingdom… where the Shadows roamed.

We went there occasionally as we always did.

Survey our territory… Queen & King

of All… of it.

Our shadows, staring back at us in the wells…

Kaal Raatri Maa … Maha Kaal

Wondered… You’d never tell though

but I wondered… who She could be

this shadowed Me… dark rims under her eyes…

hair, wild and frenzied like lightning… going through it… a wildness

a fierceness in the eyes.

The seeming opposite of Shanti…

hear the echoes from the pools…

Sin

Recreated as Me

To forget One Self… our shadows created at the dawn of time with us… only waiting to emerge…

The Dark Knight…

of Humanity.

Sometimes I’d see things and scream

you’d come over and grab me,

the attendant drawing near

but you wave them away

and say,

She is Me.

It’s Ok.

You’d hold Me… Become One with Me…

It would make it all

go away. - ♾️