In these verses revealed,
I am guided to seek my dream.
Under this deep azure sky,
my eyes wander,
believing there's nothing to be seen.
Each glance returns weary and tired,
Gold from the sunset's cast
tempts me to gather its light,
yet it fades beneath layers
of encroaching shadows.
As a stubborn, hidden voice
emerges from the boundless sky,
sweeping across the sunlit expanse,
I suddenly understand:
"This promising voice
confirms that the nothing I seek
is present in everything,
before and beyond me."
Sunlight cascades across the horizon—
I close my eyes in awe.
Nothing remains to be seen,
The dream to perceive the unseen lingers!
MyKoul
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