The Divine Mirror

Each day, I look at the world and see it shift, Its colors more vibrant, Its pulse more alive. What is this newness? What is this feeling, Like I have seen this moment before, But now, it reaches deeper into my soul?

Perhaps it’s the reflection of the divine, The sacred mirror of life, Revealing not just the world, But the truth within. Once, I chased dreams like reflections on water Beautiful, elusive, Always just beyond my reach.

But now I understand This illusion was never meant to deceive, But to reveal. You, divine beloved, Are the artist behind this shimmering veil, Crafting each moment, Every form a manifestation of your love.

Life is your canvas, Each breath a stroke of your eternal brush. And I walk this path no longer seeking what is real, For in everything, I feel your presence. In every moment, I am reminded You are not a distant dream, But the very air I breathe.

Your love fills every empty space within me, Turning absence into fullness, Silence into song. And so, I surrender, To the beauty of your creation, To the sacred rhythm that beats in my chest.

With each step, I fall deeper in love, Not with a distant notion of you, But with the living, breathing you In every flower, every sky, every soul.

I realize now I’ve never been separate from you. You are impossible to ignore, For each breath, each moment, Is your whisper, Your love made manifest, Drawing me closer, Calling me home.

And now, I see the world as it truly is A mirror of your infinite essence, A reflection of our shared truth, Guiding me ever deeper, Again and again.