

Before the crown became a word A silent current crossed the height
It moved through wisdom into form And carried hidden fire as light
The branches opened one by one A path descending through the soul
What seemed divided found a line That joined the fragments to the
whole
The lightning descends through me
From the unseen into what can be Crown into root,
flame into clay
The hidden light becomes the way
Through understanding, strength and grace
The current entered heart and bone
It did not leave the world behind
It made the living world its home
I felt the pattern cross my breath
Then settle slowly in my hands
The highest point was not escape
But spirit learning how to stand
The branches wake
The current grows
The crown releases
What the root must hold
DESCEND
BECOME
KETER
TO MALKUTH
BRING THE FIRE DOWN
Let the light take form
The lightning descends through me From the unseen into what can be
Crown into root, flame into clay The hidden light becomes the way
The highest light entered the earth And learned the weight of birth