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Synchronicity
by MEL McEVOY

From a hospital side room
An emaciated woman beckoned me in.
She wore a bindi
Said to cover concealed wisdom.

I didn’t understand
what she meant by her whispered: Bhajan Bhajan.
I saw an Asian doctor in the corridor
and asked if she could help translate.

She wants you to pray over her.
She feels she is dying.

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