The Breath Of Oneness Poem by Mystic Qalandar

I place my feet
upon the whispering grass;
their cool, tender kiss
undoes the veil of distance.

My gaze ascends to the sky—
a boundless, fluid light
where the heart's ancient thirst
meets the Beloved's hidden breath.

Stars murmur the covenant of unity,
the moon hums the Name
that cannot be spoken.
In that trembling hush,
I drink the night entire—
my vessel emptied of myself,
then filled with the Only One.

From the unseen cradle of dawn,
the sun's golden fingers rise
to trace upon the waking earth
the contours of the Eternal Face.

Petals open like remembering souls,
birds scatter the laughter of being,
rivers glide as living prayers
through the body of endless renewal.

Between the pulse of night and day,
I rest—unmade—
a silent witness to the One Breath
moving through every direction.

My flame a kinship with the sun,
my light an echo of the moon,
my being a woven shimmer
of all that has ever been
and all that forever is.

—November,14,2025