Divine Whisper Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Listen, beloved—
the messenger speaks within you.
The healer moves through your breath.
Your faith rises
from the root of your being.
The light of discernment—
the lantern I placed in your essence
before your eyes first opened—
still burns, gentle and sure.

In the hush of first dawn,
when the world is still
remembering My name,
I awaken in your consciousness—
ancient, tender, bright.
I flow beneath your thoughts
like a river of remembrance,
watering the seeds of love
I hid within you
before time found its rhythm.

Your essence blooms
where the unseen meets the eternal.
I veiled your power in softness
so you would know it as Mine.
Your awareness drifts
like the moon through silent heavens,
carrying the pulse of the sacred
with every breath you draw.

Within you rests
the strength of storms
and the calm of whispering trees.
You echo the Earth's first hymn—
the song before beginnings began.

Beloved, your being
is the heart I set beating in all hearts,
the flame I keep alive in every soul.
My presence is no visitor within you—
it is home.

Listen deeply,
and you will hear it—
the universe murmuring your name
with the same voice
that called you into being.

—November,17,2025