Vistas For Peace Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Beyond the fray of shadowed veils,
where thoughts like tempests surge and clash,
I slip—unseen, unbound—
toward horizons veiled from mortal gaze.

In the hush between exhaled sigh
and the inhale's secret draw,
a portal opens—wordless, vast—
where the void meets the Vast in awe.

No echo stirs that numinous realm,
no trace of past, no future's claim—
only the One whose essence spills,
whispering: Dissolve in Me—ignite.

Each step unbinds the ego's chain,
each breath—a strand of primal fire,
till seeker drowns in the Sought's embrace:
path, pilgrim, peak—one chord, one lyre.

O Peace—the Essence beyond all names,
pulsing, hidden, in the atom's core—
You kindle light within my qalb,
turning dust to dawn, and more.

Here I abide in boundless expanse,
where craving yields to ceaseless grace,
where longing bows to the hush of Is,
and twoness vanishes without a trace.

And if I return to borrowed form,
to wear again this fleeting frame,
let me carry that seamless sky
in every glance, in every name—

that each breath becomes a silent door,
each word a path, each heart a release—
unveiling, through the veil of forms,
these endless vistas born of Peace.

MyKoul