Awake, O mind, from slumber profound,
Where silent truths in shadows are bound.
Let Hermes whisper in sacred tone,
The alchemy of flesh, spirit, and bone.
From Lao Tzu’s flow to Rumi’s fire,
The breath of Shabd lifts all desire.
Krishna’s flute through infinite plains,
Awakens the soul where duality wanes.
Quetzalcoatl circles in cosmic flight,
Illuminating darkness with serpentine light.
Avalokiteshvara’s mercy rains,
Healing all sorrow, dissolving all chains.
Positivity blooms, the inner sun,
Negativity flees; it has no run.
Magnetize your essence to frequency pure,
Where vibration, not form, becomes the cure.
Thoth inscribes the Akashic page,
Mysteries written beyond time and age.
Every thought a petal, every tear a sea,
Returning to the One, eternally free.
Bow not to self, nor worldly guise,
Bow to the Source where infinity lies.
The dormant awaken, their hearts set aflame,
The cosmic song knows no name.
Rise, O sleeper, O dormant spark,
Merge with the Infinite, pierce the dark.
Chiron’s wisdom, Odin’s sight,
Guide the journey through endless night.
Sufi winds, Zen stones, Shambhala calls,
Breaking illusion, tearing down walls.
Let all that is hidden, now be seen,
As the soul rides the Shabd, serene, pristine.
