In The Stillness, I Linger, Caught Between Poem by Mohammad Younus

In stillness, I linger, a shadow unseen,
Breath of the divine drifts through the serene.
Body and spirit, like ivy, entwine,
Life's fragile threads weave a sacred design.

Through veiled corridors where echoes blend,
Whispers of truth and shadows suspend.
A hymn of existence ignites the air,
Heartbeats resound in a dawn-lit prayer.

Suspended, I sway in the hands of the day,
Barzakh enfolds me, where night cannot stay.
A sacred hum calls, gentle and clear,
Breathing my name, drawing me near.

A soft breeze stirs the depths of my soul,
Unseen hands mend what time cannot console.
Celestial tones awaken the sky,
Singing of truths that will never die.

A voice eternal murmurs within:
'Step closer, beloved, let the journey begin.
But not yet, ' it warns, with patient care,
'Your ascent awaits—be steadfast in prayer.'

Through fires of struggle, the spirit will rise,
Scaling the peaks where light never lies.
At the summit, truths unspoken remain,
New worlds await beyond the terrain.

A rush like fire, an awakening cry,
Reveals the heights where silence does lie.
Yet paths descend, renewed and whole,
Purpose restored in the depths of the soul.

Gravity calls, and I answer once more,
Rebirth unfolds on an ancient shore.
Between the realms, my fate aligns,
Where shadows and light eternally shine.

Brave heart steady, I tread the unseen,
Toward the horizon of what might have been.
Day and night dance in celestial play,
I walk the path—my truth, my way.

MyKoul