The Open Secret Poem by Mystic Qalandar

All presence
is the Lord Supreme.

Intellect—
the discursive mind—
has no access
to this open secret.

But the one endowed
with spiritual intellect
will journey far—
beyond the reach
of mind, speech, and sight—

to where
the Mystery reveals itself
without a word.

The common folk
sit in worship
before the constructions
of their own minds,

and thus remain
deprived of the Light
of the Lord Supreme.

—MyKoul