Truth Is Eternal, Unbounded Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Truth is eternal, unbounded,
yet leans into the hush of shadow,
a whisper threading the cosmic veil,
a breath subtler than breath,
the pulse beneath all pulses.

The Infinite gathers itself,
folding through the aperture of the heart;
all worlds condense there,
into a single, radiant point.

From this narrow threshold flows
the Light of Truth—
formless, unnameable,
the Radiance of Reality:
a mystery without measure,
a secret refuge calling the soul home.

Within this inner cosmos,
geometries bloom like constellations,
spiraling, intertwining,
patterns of being
weaving the labyrinth of the soul.

Each breath becomes an invocation,
each silence a hidden gnosis,
each heartbeat the veiled hymn
resonating beyond time.

And when all questions dissolve,
the aperture widens—
a threshold without horizon,
a mirror where the One meets the Many,
where silence sings,
and form returns to formlessness.

Be still…
descend into the ineffable Light,
into endless resonance,
the living breath of all that is,
the sacred, unbroken hymn of existence.

—September 30,2025