With faith as compass, dawn's hush received me,
The heart laid bare, its light cast wide and free.
In silence deep, a hidden radiance stirred—
A stream of grace, untouched by scorn or word.
Flowers whispered secrets of return,
A timeless rhyme of spring reborn.
The One Light drifted through the dreamlike veil,
Its unseen face, the soul's first prayer unveiled.
A humble gaze met the Beloved there—
The quiet hymn of uncreated care.
I raised my lamp within this unveiled calm,
A moth drawn ever closer to its flame.
The Word took root within the silent heart,
Revealing wonders of its quiet art.
The scent of the Maker graced each page,
Each step unfolding deeper knowing's stage.
Beyond the storm's stillness, peace was found;
Within love's depths, no conflict bound.
No longer seeking signs afar,
The light of truth revealed who we are.
In every atom's gentle spin,
The hush of knowing moves within.
The heart awakens, and the veils grow thin—
At last, I found—there was none on the other side.
—November,10,2025
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