My wife saw acurtain that cornered off a larger room. The curtain appeared like sackcloth on the outside, and like linen on the inside. A carved wooden table appeared in the curtained room. She thought that the Prophet (saw) would sit on that table like a daise if he came down from the sky.
Suddenly, she was standing before the Prophet (saw). He sat on a raised platform cross-legged, wearing a white turban and clothing. He was older, around 60, and had a white beard/mustache. He had very powerful, lively brown eyes, like a whole universe was contained in them. She was blind to the rest of him due to his entrancing eyes.
He sat and addressed an audience, yet she heard no sound of his voice. He looked from his left and stopped as he looked at her directly, then continued to look to his right, all while speaking and raising his right hand and pointing his index finger.
