The Peace Within Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Peace is a silent chamber
in the soul's own keep,
A calm unborrowed from
the shapes the world lays by,
Unchained from time,
unsinged by illusion's fire—
The spirit's innermost nest,
bathed in eternal light.

Each shackle forged by desire,
each cell of the lower self—
Unless love's alchemy breaks it,
how can the spirit fly?
Truth is a dawn in the heart,
beyond the mind's divide,
Rising from depth and shadow,
revealed in its pure array.

Life's noise, the ego's churn,
waves on the being's shore—
Yet within, a peace awakes:
the clear essence of the One.
Soft as a petal's core,
bright as a candle's aim,
Sturdy as the ageless rock
where all distinctions come undone.

This peace shines inward,
streams outward in a cosmic play.
Each atom turns in worship,
each glance holds the Single Face,
Each breath a supplication:
O Lord, from the Unseen Source.
No sleep in ignorance here,
no chase through veiled success.

Awaken the dormant self
with one breath's hidden key—
Draw from the source of sources,
touch the supernal ray,
Give the heart wings to cross
its inner sky, untethered, ablaze.
In the heart's own cosmos—
where inner and outer twine—
It sips from peace's ocean depths:
One Light, One Sound, One Way,
Beyond all form,
yet threading each grain
of the world's design.

This peace reveals the path
through gnostic nights and days,
Where ego burns to nothing,
and only the Real stays.
One instant, one breath—
plunge into eternity's core:
Your peace, ever-present,
bright, untouched by any fray,
The boundless, star-drowned sea
where self and All are one.

MyKoul