I See The Light Poem by Mystic Qalandar

I see the light—
the ancient radiance,
the first breath of dawn
that ignited me
within the boundless
womb of time.

Through the hush
of primordial dark,
a gift descended:
the breath of being,
carrying me outward
into the trembling vastness
of creation.

Upon my brow was sealed
hidden tablets of memory,
burning script of the Divine—
a mark no tide of night can erase.

No soul has tasted this stillness
unless they have awakened the flame,
a beacon rising in the secret heart,
guiding us along the endless river of love,
lit by the unseen hand
that casts the stars into fire.

It is a kiss from the Truth,
the Everliving, the Self-Sustaining,
sweet as the unheard music
of the spheres.

Its brilliance crowns my forehead,
and what I have seen
no shadow can efface.

So I do not fear the hour of passing;
for in this light,
the mask of death dissolves,
and only the eternal remains—
radiant, inviolate, whole.

—Septemmber 10,2025