Cage of duality

Destiny any, there’s a common thread in the unique journey of every soul, going through life, playing their ordained role, attachments gripping fickle heart in dread. False is the narrative which we’ve been fed, ego the villain, who inner light stole, veiling soul’s sheen with thoughts as black as coal, negating heart’s love by living in head. Melding head with heart, we exit the maze, making in staid silence, our eye single, whereupon by shifting into the void, our inner presence wakes up from its daze, rapture heightening as bliss spasms tingle, revealing our Self, pure and unalloyed.