The Veil of Eternal Spirit

This is for the spiritual side when the reality be a soul

The Veil of Eternal Spirit

Beneath the silent skies where stars softly whisper,
Lies a secret ancient, veiled in cosmic shimmer.
The human mind, a mirror fractured by time,
Seeks within its depths the threads of the sublime.

We build our towers in a rootless age,
Forgetting souls are woven from forgotten pages.
Progress blinds us with its golden guise,
Yet beneath our steps, a sacred echo lies.

What is this quest so elusive and vast?
A divine reflection or shadows we cast?
Psychological mysteries guide our unsure tread,
Between light and chaos, hope and dread.

Consciousness, an ocean of endless waves,
Carries lost souls through hidden caves.
It sings to us songs born before dawn’s embrace,
Truths buried deep beneath Earth's face.

Our thoughts are seeds sown in unseen realms,
Some bloom in daylight; others overwhelm.
The labyrinthine mind, fortress intricate,
Hides treasures behind each critique.

And yet... What do we seek in this fragile sphere?
Is it inner peace or mirage unclear?
Spirit awakens when ego dissolves away,
Revealing dimensions where all find their stay.

Human secrets dwell not on life's surface plain,
But in abyssal depths, concealed from disdain.
Do we truly grow, or chase fleeting phantoms?
Growth itself feels like chasing random rhythms.

So gaze upon the night sky, vast and serene,
Listen to the whispers that guide your unseen.
For in every heartbeat, in every breath drawn,
Echoes eternity—the place where souls are born