Inner Circle

The small poem in the following is inspired by my working on family constellation therapy.

Never thought of the oughts and oughtn'ts for roles played.
No one in the scene needed to be persuaded,
I left the souls behind, clean, clear, no mind.

I stayed or swayed,
opening my heart to what the gods might say.  
In and out did the souls fade? 

Every soul can find the inner circle within herself, finally. 
Then everything is okay in the holy karma play.

Wake up in a delightful state. 
Do I need to do my own case?