My Love, Your Words Poem by Mystic Qalandar

My love, your words
Draw radiant rivers beyond time,
Flowing through sleeping valleys,
Through forests where shadow weeps—
They descend into my heart,
Pure, silent, and apart.

When my heart overflows,
Its waters carry hidden landscapes.
My eyes, two pools of light,
Return to that well
Where love was first kindled,
A spring beyond all form and shade,
Where the eternal face glows with warmth.

Who dares
To knock upon that gate,
Where the soul speaks,
Where stars whisper their deep counsel,
And unseen winds stir the things
They hide within themselves,
Trembling with a joy
Known only to the Infinite?

And now, O traveller of inner worlds—
Where the threshold bends, step lightly.
Here the air quivers with unspoken truth,
Echoing through the corridors of spirit,
With silent flame and golden light.

Behold the hidden gardens,
Where time curves like a river.
Each leaf, each drop, each quiet tone
Mirrors the universe.
Here the secrets of love remain unbroken,
Its silent songs untold.

Guard your path,
For within lies the Infinite—
A magic woven through every thread.
No mortal may enter the sanctum of the heart
Without unseen awakening
Of the stars within.

—October 4,2025