Listen The Eagle Of Dawn Poem by Mystic Qalandar

What is the remembrance of Truth?
A river—
where the veils of being melt away.

Sky and earth, sun and moon,
the uncountable sketches of galaxies—
all vanish into one resonance,
all bearing witness to the hidden secret.

Inner and outer—
but a single face,
spreading as mirror within mirror,
without end.

This Call—
unseen, unfinished,
a shimmer in the pulse of moments,
a trembling circle of silence,
the primordial hymn of creation.

Sometimes it takes the form of a white eagle,
vanishing into boundless heights,
yet the purified eye still beholds its trace,
its song—
the genesis of every motion.

This is the Call of al-Haqq,
descending from realms beyond all realms,
brushing the chamber of the heart.
And whoever beholds—
finds in their own reflection
the unveiled presence of the One.

Breathe in—
for we are woven of Its dust.
Breathe out—
for we are the living patterns
of Its endless turning.

And listen—
the eagle of dawn
beats its wings within you:
The Eternal Call.

—September 13,2025