The hidden Master Like the moon unveils herself occasionally watching over you sight limited The hidden Master Like the Sun gives you light absorbing like the moon be not afraid of her light forget not source we are simply reflection refracting light as moons
The sea has split all that was hidden now evident as light the further I run the faster they come unable to hide a reality resides this storm subsides authority granted Ya Sada was chanted to alleviate this plight on the eve of last night delegate to disseminate through this Fatimid light
The stories I told Unfolded before you I became Scherazade. telling these tales through every means possible I came to retell the story your smile familiar peculiar as if a silent witness to these stories your spirit present you are not you this presence overwhelming yet subtle and grounded those watchful eyes witnessing souls witnessing me evolve and unfold a master is timeless ageless selfless when you completed my words and turned my pages as though this telling was only a retelling you simply wanted to hear what you already knew sound healing awakening. narrator silenced I became the listener words no more what to teach the ones who know What to tell the ones who are silence became the word the word no more.