I Am The Absent, Yet My Presence Is Light Poem by Mohammad Younus

I Am The Absent, Yet My Presence Is Light

I am the absent, yet my presence is light—
a flame unseen, yet kindling every sight.
I am the spark in the void's embrace,
the silent pulse in time and space.

My essence is the light upon light,
a brilliance neither born nor dimmed by time.
I am the dawn that breaks without a sound,
the eternal glow where all is found.

I am beyond the past, unbound by the now,
untouched by the future's unfolding vow.
I am the stillness between each breath,
the infinite calm that conquers death.

My essence is the light upon light,
the silent radiance that forever shines.
I am the thread through the tapestry of night,
the unseen hand that weaves all right.

I am ever hidden, yet ever revealed,
the breath of dawn, the hush concealed.
I am the whisper that stirs the soul,
the echo of truth, the ultimate whole.

My essence is the light upon light,
the unseen thread through the veil of night.
I am the shadow cast by the Divine,
the grandeur of the Most Sublime.

From mercy's ocean, I arise,
a wave of grace in boundless skies.
I am the dew on the morning rose,
the scent of heaven the earth bestows.

My essence is the light upon light,
the fragrance of love, the soul's delight.
I am water, earth, fire, and wind,
the fabric where Adam's tale begins.

From dust I rise, to dust I fall,
yet within me, the All-in-All.
I am the seed, the root, the tree,
the cycle of life eternally.

My essence is the light upon light,
woven in matter, yet free as flight.
I am the expression of beauty untold,
the witness of wonders, the heart consoled.

In every petal, in every star,
in each reflection, near or far.
I am the rhythm of the cosmic dance,
the fleeting glance, the timeless trance.

My essence is the light upon light,
the mirror where all forms unite.
I am the whole, yet a single spark,
the dawn's first glow, the midnight dark.

In spirit divine, yet earth-bound still,
a vessel shaped by the Eternal Will.
I am the chalice, the wine, the flame,
the sacred word, the unspoken name.

My essence is the light upon light,
the pulse of creation, burning bright.
I am the chosen of both realms,
the bridge where seen and unseen meld.

In the silence, hear my call—
I am the light that pervades all.
I am the question, the answer, the way,
the night that births the endless day.

My essence is the light upon light,
the radiant thread of endless might.
I am the absence, the presence, the flow,
the beginning, the end, the eternal glow.

MyKoul

I Am The Absent, Yet My Presence Is Light
Wednesday, February 26, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: light
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