The Streams Begin To Flow Poem by Mohammad Younus

The streams begin to flow.
I can't stop my ears
from hearing
their silencing sound,
revealing hidden truths.

My heart overflows
with quiet.
I hear nothing
but the serene stillness,
a sacred language,
revealing hidden truths.

The streams course
through my eyes and ears
to the vast, fathomless
sea of my heart,
revealing hidden truths.

No matter how much my mind resists,
I sink back into that well,
the calm, still sea,
revealing hidden truths.

Even in peace,
the stream continues its journey.
Years of conflict, years of strife return,
revealing hidden truths.

The stream always flows,
and as I merge into the sea,
I continue flowing,
revealing hidden truths.

Tears of joy flow
from my heart's eyes,
realizing
I am the water stream,
always connected to my source.
A sacred revelation.

Coming and going is an illusion.
I am of the sea, in the sea,
the sea is my essence—
a profound realization.

MyKoul