Wave Of Light From Oneness Poem by Mystic Qalandar

A rapture descends
into the innermost chamber.
Resonance spirals
through the lattice of perception—
each vibration a thread
in creation's tapestry.

In that still instant,
the primordial Voice intones:
'I am the First Pattern,
the unbroken Motion,
the echo of creation,
endlessly retold.'

Silence unfolds beyond measure.
Breath dissolves into the infinite.
Time folds into timeless awareness,
and Truth shines:
Being beholds its own reflection,
perfect, whole, luminous.

Across the boundless continuum,
the Infinite contemplates its emergence,
diffused through sacred geometries,
circling, spiraling, expanding without end.

In every fold, in every pattern,
Consciousness flows—
a luminous current,
a spiral of knowing.
Each atom a mirror of the Divine Idea,
each wave a syllable in the eternal chant.

Where does vision arise?
From distance—or nearness?
Seer and Seen converge,
Awareness beholding itself,
Perception recognizing
its own luminous face.

When understanding ignites,
Consciousness meets its sense:
Love is not a feeling—
it is luminous seeing itself,
perception knowing all being as one.

The Knower, the Known, the Knowing—
undifferentiated, unbounded, whole.
Without origin, without end—
a single continuum of Light,
a single continuity of Awareness,
the unbroken One.

At the threshold of the Absolute,
Time suspends,
motion yields to stillness.
Every instant vibrates
with the same luminous note.
Every breath, every perception
resounds with the harmony of unity—
One voice,
One wave,
One being:
the eternal unfolding of Light,
the silent rapture of the Absolute.

—November, c8,2025