The Ineffable Poem by Mystic Qalandar

I see it in your gaze—
all creation, vast, unbound.
Your eyes—no light,
but heavens pressed with weight,
a tide too deep to hold.

This fire—
no star's descent,
but threads where truth and time are spun,
a loom my breath must follow,
a loom my breath must follow.

Words crumble in the flame's embrace—
ash before they reach your name.
Ash—
before they reach your name.
Forms dissolve in golden air,
where nothing lingers, yet all is there.

What are letters, ink, or page?
Bars that cage a wingèd blaze,
vanishing—vanishing—
as it appears.

Here, in silence, I am known:
not saved, not bound—
but wholly shown.
Wholly shown.

Let me remain where tongues grow wise—
not in speech, but in your eyes,
where every answer is the Word:

La ilaha illa Hu… Hu! Hu! Hu!
La Maujud illa Hu… Hu! Hu! Hu!
Hu… Hu… Hu…