Green Whispers Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Green whispers drift on unseen air—
currents subtle and deep,
where wisdom dwells in silence.

They breathe within the mystic heart,
where form unravels,
and memory alone abides—
the solitude of light.

Lavender fields stir in the hush.
Bridges of stillness rise,
arching toward a seamless horizon.

Each bloom releases the unseen;
each fragrance ascends
from the secret of a Hidden Name.

An amethyst radiance flows
through the spirit—
a river of silent knowing,
without voice, without shape,
declaring one truth:
all hues, all fires
merge in the One who dreamed them.

The seeker walks through veils of flame—
each step, a surrender;
each breath,
a returning.

The self—fragile luminescence—
dissolves like morning dew
in the gaze of the Beloved.

Then stillness unfolds—
a horizon beyond measure:
no time,
no shadowed pulse,
only a quiet presence—
unchanging,
the Eternal whispering
in green light.

—October,27,2025