God’s great eye
is in the sky,

in every face I see,

The Spark is there,
in every hair,

in hope and joy
and in despair,

In child and sage,
at every age,

in quiet times,
in thought and rage,

Yet closer still,
if you so will,

He’s closest in the Silence –

Still.

Written night before Ganesha Puja in Zermatt next to the Matterhorn.