A Wildflower In Bloom Poem by Mohammad Younus

A wildflower in bloom—
My soul encased in a delicate sphere of glass,
Her essence unveiled only to herself,
Guarded by thorns, a labyrinth of trials.
No impure touch dares approach,
No grasp to dim her unbound light.

Eternal wildflower—
Her petals unfading within this crystal prison;
An ageless bloom, untainted and pure.
Her fragrance whispers softly to those
Whose spirits recall scents long lost.
From afar, attuned souls drink deeply
Of the unyielding essence of her wild perfume.

With roots entwined in the Source of life,
I stand—a witness bound in human form,
Gazing through the pristine mirror of my heart.
In the open expanse, I bloom in light's embrace,
My soul illuminated, scattered through prisms,
Revealing eternal truths, a flame within the glass.

That is the great truth, if you but know—
An honorable secret of existence,
Which none can fathom but the pure.
A command from the Lord of all that is!


MyKoul