The Psalm is a foundational piece of spiritual architecture. I’ve played a little hip hop riff on the psalm here, mixing the four worlds of kabbalah with the flow of the psalm narrative. Resonate if you will. Every life is a prayer.
Assiyah-The world of action
Yetzirah the world of heart
Beriyah-The world of the mind
Atzilut-The world of the divine
Assiyah-The silence stretches into yearning
Within it I rest, awaiting you.
Small rip of tension strains against the weight
The wait, The crush of love, The weight.
Yetzirah-You run, we run together
Away from me, from you, from all That I am, That I am.
No arrival can come before you after you without you
First word. Last tear. We are midwives to your never ending birth.
Beriyah-Oh God the crack I hear, I think, I hear
Prove God, Prove love
If X is Y /and why is X /then why, why?
The mystery that rushes towards me brings the
Crushed humility of the bended knee.
Atzilut-My arms are crossed, open crossed.
The truth takes hold, takes flight.
The light-strikes my eyes-my heart
My Heart My Heart