Mystic Insight Poem by Mystic Qalandar

In the deep hush between two breaths,
when the world forgets to dream
and the soul remembers its origin,
a violet shimmer stirs within me—
soft, unhurried, ancient.

It is not light,
yet it illuminates.
It is not sound,
yet it calls my name
with the tenderness of a memory
too sacred to speak aloud.

I follow this awakening radiance
into the inner desert,
where silence is my only companion
and every grain of sand
is a forgotten prayer
awaiting the warmth of attention.

There, in the vast interior,
I witness illusions dissolve:
desires loosen their grip,
fears return to dust,
and the mind's old storms
fall still as a lake
receiving the first touch
of dawn.

A revelation rises:
clarity is the true sanctuary.
It is the lamp lit
by the Eternal within—
guiding, purifying,
refusing to let me drown
in the intoxication of shadows.

O flame of enlightenment,
you do not burn—
you unveil.
You lift the veils,
layer by layer,
until I stand
bare
before the Infinite.

And in that bareness
I discover wealth—
a wealth no world can bestow,
the wealth of being aligned
with the axis of truth.

The heart opens—
slowly, deliberately—
like a lotus carved from twilight.
Its petals glow
with the color of comprehension:
the violet of sobriety,
the violet of insight,
the violet of surrender
transformed into song.

Then I realize
I have walked lifetimes
seeking a jewel
waiting quietly
in the center of my own breath.
Not a gem of this earth,
but a frequency—
a resonance—
a divine remembrance
clothed in light.

O Beloved,
through this Gnostic wisdom
You teach me
that vision is not found
in the eyes,
but in the heart that sees
without demanding proof.

You teach me
that peace is not a place,
but the soul's natural climate
when freed
from the storms of forgetfulness.

And so I return
from the inner desert
with a new gaze—
one that transforms the world
from within.
Every face glows.
Every leaf listens.
Every moment sings
a hidden hymn
of unity.

For the mystic truth
has settled in my bloodstream—
quiet, steady, unwavering—
reminding me that I belong
to the realm where clarity reigns,
where love is pure,
and where the soul
walks unmasked
in the presence of
The Peace.

—November,17,2025