When silence settles within you, calm and vast,
And your heart beats in rhythm with sacred remembrance,
Open the Book of wisdom—
to unveil the whispers between you and the divine.
Gaze beyond the veil of spoken language,
For the eyes of flesh may glimpse mere words,
Yet the soul, attuned to truth, perceives the light
The esoteric meaning, that shimmers beneath.
How joyous the moment when wisdom unfolds!
Like pearls hidden in the depths of the sea,
Each meaning, once veiled, now gleams in clarity,
And divine intelligence bestows its grace—
Separating falsehood from truth, shadow from light.
Then shall you know, O pilgrim soul,
That you are but a breath of the Sacred,
A spark of the Divine's eternal flame.
And in that knowing, ecstasy shall dawn—
The rapture of beholding your own divine face.
MyKoul
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