Moment Of Transformation Poem by Mystic Qalandar

A golden moment of transformation took place,
And when it came, they were awake—
Immortal souls, like threads of light.
O Merciful One, were You appeased?

The night fell still; a hush arose
In hearts where once the thunders swelled,
Where lightning wept in burning flight.
And when it came, they were awake.

The sea was wide, the river deep—
Within them stirred a sacred song.
O Merciful One, were You appeased?

When were we ever so bold, so free—
So unafraid of death and wrong?
I watched it circle, slow and long—
The orbit of the ageless stone.
And when it came, they had all known.

A vow now echoes from the deep
To the Living Lord on Arsh's Throne.
O Merciful One, were You appeased?

The jagged earth grew smooth, well-known,
And truth stood tall—mature, full-grown.
And when it came, they were awake.
O Merciful One, were You appeased?