Eye of Needle: 1986+_ColorPencil_Drawing6 by Carol Hershey

9/22/08 Poem by Betina Hershey Russo

Oh, let me pass through
The eye of the needle
While it blazes with orange light.

Let me leave behind my body,
My jealousy, my items of possession
And become part of the blue, swirling
Consciousness, soul enlightened,
And kind.

I remember to be kind
When I’m alone, thinking back,
But how can I purify myself?

Let me jump through hoops, let me
Pass through the eye of the needle
And become truer than I am.

Let me be you, me, everyone
And no one at all,
And let it do the world good.