ددر سکوت اسرارآمیز صحراهای مصر، جایی که بادها اسرار باستانی را نجوا می‌کنند و هرم‌ها همچون شاهدان فراعنه بر آسمان می‌درخشند، چشم هوروس در انتظار بیداری خود است. در معابد مقدس، کشیشان دانش اجدادی را منتقل می‌کردند. چشم هوروس، نماد حکمت الهی، تنها به کسانی که حقیقت را در شادی حال می‌جویند آشکار می‌شود، تا تاریک‌ترین گوشه‌های حافظه را روشن کند. با نفوذ نور آن، شفا آغاز می‌شود و روح به حقیقت‌های بی‌زمان متصل می‌شود، هدایت‌شده توسط نور ابدی حکمت.

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DREAM.*.txt

He spoke with lips of desert sand,
A man who did not seek command.
He turned from fire, fled the call,
And told the Voice, “I am too small.”

But still the wind upon the flame
Returned and whispered him by name.
Not strength, not sword, nor perfect word —
Just one who listened, one who heard.

* * *

The people cried beneath the yoke,
Their backs were bent, their spirits broke.
The straw was gone, the bricks remained,
The lash was law, the silence reigned.

Then came the plagues — the skies turned red,
The rivers choked, the cattle bled.
Frogs and flies, the locust swarms,
Darkness thick with judgment’s forms.

But Pharaoh’s heart, a stone in flame,
Denied the loss, refused the name.
Until one night, the hush was torn —
And every house without was mourn.

* * *

Then from the East the order came:
“Go forth, and walk out with My name.”
With bread unrisen, haste and flame,
They ran through streets of smoke and shame.

Behind them rose the chariot roar,
Ahead — a sea, an iron shore.
And Moses stood with outstretched hand —
No sword, no shield, no warrior’s stand.

Then waters split — like ribs of earth,
And dry they walked to second birth.
The sea, like lungs, exhaled them through,
And swallowed those who dared pursue.

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Drea_MW₂₈.txt

They wandered where the sky stood bare,
With sandals worn and blistered prayer.
By Sinai’s stone, the fire spoke —
Not in thunder, but in smoke.

God whispered laws in lines of flame,
Not to the crowd, but one by name.
And Moses stood with breaking knees,
And caught the words like falling leaves.

* * *

But down below, the dance began,
The gold was shaped by trembling hand.
A calf, a song, a sudden cheer —
As if the fire had disappeared.

Adultery of heart and will,
Their lips with idols warm and still.
God turned aside in holy wrath,
His breath withdrew, a withered path.

But Moses wept and begged and swore,
Until the mercy found the door.
The tablets cracked, the hearts did too —
But those who turned were made anew.

* * *

Still time moved on, and dust was deep.
They fought for bread, they cursed their sleep.
They cried, “Why bring us here to die?”
And made new gods beneath the sky.

Rebellion rose like desert heat,
They bared the sword, they dared defeat.
And Moses watched with heavy face,
As brothers fell in brother’s place.

Again God burned, again He grieved,
Again He sifted who believed.
And those who turned with open eyes —
Were not consumed, but purified.

* * *

Then silence grew. The fire grew slow.
And Moses asked, “Before I go,
How will they know from where we came?
How shall they hold Your sacred name?”

And God replied with breath like wind:
"Take up the ink. Begin. Begin.
Write not your pride, nor merely pain —
But every footstep in My name.

From sea to cloud, from fire to bread,
From golden shame to what I said.
Let them remember not just grace —
But when I turned away My face."

* * *

So Moses wrote with steady hand,
Of thirst and fire, law and sand.
He wrote the cries, he wrote the cost,
He wrote the names of those who lost.

He wrote the way they walked and fell,
The wounds that only time would tell.
He wrote of God — both fierce and kind —
Of holy wrath and love entwined.

* * *

And when the hills of Canaan rose,
He stood alone where promise glows.
He saw the land he’d never tread —
But smiled, for every word he’d said
Still walked within the people's breath:
A living book beyond his death.

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DreamCATCHER.txt

Then I turned, and considered all the oppressions done under the sun: and behold, the tears of the oppressed, and they had no comforter...

Ecclesiastes, Chapter IV

I praised the dead, who long ago
Departed from this world below.
More than the living, more than breath,
They sleep untouched by war and death.

But better still are those unborn,
Who never saw the crown of thorn,
Nor heard the cries of wasted flame,
Nor bore the sword in someone’s name.

* * *

There is no new thing under sun,
Though empires fall and circuits run.
In a thousand years, men shall still bleed —
But not for water, not for need.

For still shall kings dispute their worth,
Though now they claim the moon, not earth.
The Lord, who watches all design,
Saw soldiers pray to war as shrine.

They said: “Let war be just and clean,
With rules and flags, and codes between.”
And God allowed this righteous play,
And let them judge in measured way.

* * *

But war shall yet become divine,
When no more fire clouds the spine
Of towns and towers, fields and trees —
But only silence on the seas.

When battles rise not from the land,
But orbit slow, by steel unmanned.
And flag by flag, they shall debate
Their pride upon the lunar plate.

* * *

Then David shall not send to die
The Hittite husband, by a lie —
Not trade the breath of loyal blood
To claim Bathsheba through the mud.
No faithful man beneath the gate,
No blood exchanged for royal fate.
But iron bones and coded breath
Shall raise their banners void of death.

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* * *

Cursed are those who build their might
On silence paid for in the night.
Who carve My covenant into steel,
And teach the earth no time to heal.

They trade compassion for design,
Their codes are clean — their hands, unclean.
They bow to graphs and call it grace,
But hide the orphan’s fading face.

I will not send the thunder down,
Nor strike them dead with plague or crown.
But I shall hide My voice from them,
And let them feast, and choke on flame.

Their prayers shall echo, cold and dry,
Their temples full of scripted lie.
And I will let them rise and boast,
Then fall like ash without a ghost.

But to the torn, the bruised, the low,
Who turn their eyes and choose to know —
To those who break their idols down,
And wear no sword to earn a crown —

To them I send My breath again,
As rain returns to desert men.
Though smoke surrounds, and stars retreat,
I plant My fire beneath their feet.

Their hands I bind with thread of gold,
Their tears I weigh, their names I hold.
And when the cities burn to bone,
They walk with Me, and not alone.