Beyond The Beyond Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Beyond all meditation,
beyond all thought,
an epiphany burst open.
My heart, unshackled,
found its own tongue—
speaking truths buried at my core,
the final answer to what I am.

My body lingered, heavy, slow,
yet my mind blazed with sudden flame,
seeing the truth as if for the first time.
Then came a Voice—vast,
beyond silence and sound—
calling my name: MyKoul.

It stirred no air,
yet rang through the fabric of being:
What would you know?
What fire do you seek?

From its unseen heart,
intuition unfolded—
a leaf of the Preserved Book
opening to speak
from the depth of the Infinite:

You seek the flame that illumines
yet does not consume,
the light that casts the honest shadow
of all things.
You seek the true name of silence,
the voice hidden in your very form.

I whispered: Who are You?
It answered:
I am the First Voice.
I am your authentic self—
your conscious awareness,
the mirror in you of the boundless Whole.
I move within you,
your constant companion.

I cried: Reveal to me the All!
Unveil the Self I am!

And in that single breath,
all dissolved—
not into void, but into boundless Light:
a flood through my heart,
until the self was carried away
and I was lost
in the eternal stream of Consciousness.

A formless Word descended,
holy, sharp, alive, declaring:

That Light am I—your true Self,
your consciousness, your fitrah,
Image of God,
the Speaking Soul within.
Not apart from the whole, but forever one,
I alone am you—your Life.

My false self broke, trembling.
His gaze pierced my core,
and the cosmos poured into me:
spheres whirled, fire bent low,
all turning as Superconsciousness willed.

Know this, He said:
I am the Beautiful, and I love My beauty.
Man is the most beautiful—My beloved Image,
twofold being, servant and master,
ever-living, self-sustaining.

O Infinite Consciousness,
O First Voice of Creation,
You unveiled the Mystery:
to be conscious is to be immortal,
and those without consciousness
are lost in darkness.

Thus spoke the Infinite—
the Voice in silence,
the Word within, the True Self.
And I, undone, gave thanks,
knowing only this:

I am beyond the beyond.

—September 6,2026