Your Soul—An Endless Sea
Your soul—an endless sea,
Your eyes—abysses of Light.
You move to a hidden rhythm,
Each step a spark
Kindled in the womb of Silence.
From state to state you flow,
As the cosmos breathes itself awake:
Stars pour like molten rivers,
Galaxies whirl in your secret dance.
Time loosens its veil,
Revealing a face forever turning,
Forever new.
You are the unbound pulse,
Woven by no hand,
Yet weaving every hand into its design.
In every breath—
You rise, you vanish, you rise—
Creating from the void,
Sustaining with unseen cords,
Unmaking for the sake of song.
Your life—the infinite loom,
Threading beauty with wisdom,
Light with shadow,
Silence with sound.
O Dancer beyond form, beyond name,
Your smile seeds all melodies,
Your breath—the wind of birth,
Your Voice—the tide of all becoming.
Your chant moves through river and star,
Through breath and bone,
Whispering to the watcher:
Creation is Love's longing
To behold itself—
A luminous heartbeat,
A music without beginning,
Dancing in the folds of eternity,
Shimmering where time meets
The hem of the Infinite.
Each moment—
A droplet of mercy upon existence's brow,
A pulse of divine yearning,
A note in the boundless hymn.
To witness is to kneel,
To open palms in surrender
To the Presence that sings
Through every beginning and end,
Through spirals of light,
Through hidden corridors of being—
The radiance without shadow,
The eternal, flaming music
That is You.
—October,12,2025
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