The Transcendent Mystery Poem by Mystic Qalandar

In adversity, kindle hope's concealed fire;
in prosperity, keep the secret vigil.
The Lord of Seasons veils, unveils the Real—
in autumn's surrender,
winter's endurance,
each steeped in silent art—
so the heart, an alchemical crucible,
distills the spring's divine appearing,
the Faithful Promise, ever near.

In the hour of unveiling,
the lower self unfurls—
a rose toward Absolute Light,
its ego-petals loosening,
dissolving into boundless radiance.

In the hour of the veil,
breathe remembrance into stillness—
roots drinking the frozen dark,
trusting the Unseen Hand
that births all worlds unseen.

Joy and ache, twin threads on the Divine Loom,
weave through frost and bloom
the Tapestry of Oneness:
Fierce Mercy shatters illusion,
Gentle Grace binds lover to Beloved—
a mystery etched
on the heart's eternal scroll,
guiding toward the Transcendent,
where all seasons dissolve in Grace.

— December,28,2025