The Iron Veil

I stared into the captivity of my soul,

infinity and all her wonders encompassed me,
my essence protruded my mortal coil,
it stretched upon and interwove with the others.

I was central and on the edges,

I was drowning and full of life.

I was suspended on firm ground. 

The intentions of God are behind The Iron Veil!

But in Prayer.
My essence moved freely

like boiling water on wax.