VI. Bayeet shel yoshfeh: "House of Jasper"

I am going to be made yours
I am your stallion's mane
and your twilight shores

From the nap of the great cat
poetry and words
envisioning, listening, and feeling-

beyond the afterhours of the sun and moon
which possess only a gravitational vacuum-

these are found
even in children
making much more
than what is only by effect

Grow towards me
and upon me:
let your eyes rest

We are each others' in my dreams
and the opaque colour of this light
as jasper
is the beacon of my love's quest

Dance upon me
as the framework of your beauty
is this fermented scarlet breath as jasper
connecting every stone's cut
providing beyond a thirst that is quenched

These walls and foundations
have the protection
that gleams as glory
in this precious nest

yoshfeh/jasper
From east to west
the breaking of jasper
is as the wondrous rising and setting of the sun
as well as the brush of the painter
which but touches the sky

The pen elegantly caresses the earth's sides
not only brightening the four directions
but kissing the covering
and embracing it's bosom
as it extends from the first one
with the encompassing abundance of it's comforting eyes

Underneath and within the canvas
the iris' sleep and dawn
as the lights' vessels reaches and recedes
through the magnitude
which exchanges and alights

From the centering sun
jasper resonates
and gives life as blood

from the west
satisfaction lengthens

and the north and south are pierced and twinkle
giving and receiving
in this first united and sealed
curved expanse
reaching the inner depths
and shining eternity's wise and true
pre-destined time

VII. Bayeet shel sapeer: "House of Sapphire"

The throne of your being
which is founded on genuine sapphire:
the rainbow of your love
is high above the brightness
of your precious colors
burning as a fire
consuming the cleft between your temple
and pillar
as gentle as our eyelids and eyelashes
which extend as pinnacles
from the palaces of your vibrancy
engulfing our peace
by the sure soft heat of rubies
mixing into royalty
from which the gates of joy
and awesome crystal firmament does rise

This dome and sphere
pure, clear, and golden matrix
as Zion's city
is the womb of the morning
free, willful, and choosing
flowing as His river
even unto the star lit temporary night

The crests of the river
peak everlasting life and pleasure
just as His white light

The sash of our divine nature
reflects in each ripple
as infinite, limitless, and unfathomable-
and yet tangible-
as the depths of the genuine sapphire
which is the strength, counsel, knowledge, and might
of the clean and continual fruit bearing fear,
reverence, and splendor
of a holy imploding, self-consuming, and bursting tide
shaken and pressed down
this good measure
as dense as a crown of pure gold
perfect in it's smoothness, mountains, and valleys,
sparkles forth wisdom and understanding
with gems and stones as your source
refined and crafted as coral and quartz
which also grow in the sky blue pools
where leaves and branches go to and fro-
back and forth-
and it is here
that the firmament rightly divides
goes in-between
and stands in the gap
for the mixing in our violet, fuchsia, magenta, and pastels
is our oneness
which is our pearl
as the dominant and recessive core, waves, shades, and rays
makeup our every cell

sapeer/ sapphire
From the east
Our well is lain
And our inward person drinks and tastes
Yes, the very heart of our being
Resounds with the moon’s glory

In the west
The sun and stars provide the oil
And in this substance our lamp quakes
Without a strand we coast as eagles
Gliding
And inserting our cries
Which the torch in our innermost room aligns-
Our equator and latitudinal lines-

Our self encompassing hope is always met in our togetherness
While our boast is surely rooted as the color blue
In our single and plural gyrating and vibrating nerves and spine

VIII. Room of Chalcedony

The path of the thunderbolt
Is formed by our lips
Our tongues proceed from our fire as lightning
Illuminating our body’s grip
Our hands and our feet
Pucker and suck
These the mind of our will and volition
Feathered wings stroking in our every touch
Our organs pumping with beryl
Us in each other
Encircled in our voices
Moving rhythmically and lifting up
Out of amber meditations
Our musings flash
In every good and every perfect gift
Of the unity of four-
Spirit, heart, soul, and body
Mind, will, breath, and personality-
Never turning from each other
Our intimate faces baptized, immersed, and pouring in myrth
With coals of fire our countenance burns
The altar of our bed
Even our own vineyard

Room of nephesh and personality:
Going forth from the platform of the inner court, Holy of Holies, and Holy Place
Are our voices
Which are within our pillars
Even as marrow
Where Jachin and Boaz span 3 inches thick
The capitals and heads of our pillars are 5 inches high
Consisting of 200 pomegranates around
Above the sculptured lilies
Above a lattice network with wreaths of chain work
7 chains each

IX. Makom shel eezmaragd: “Room of emerald”

Our voices of body, bride, and bridegroom
As our lives
Our spirits of life
Our trinity
Our nephesh climaxing

In the sound of our ravishing and enrapturing
Our waters even breathe
Satiating and plenishing our souls
The testimonies of our personalities representing each other
As dew feeds

We are presented and represented unto each other too
And in holding and supporting each other
We are kings and queens
In foreknowledge our yearnings compel us
In our heart’s desires
Making love forever
Our nature’s also bodily contained and exclaimed
Our depths brooded over
Stimulating every surface
Just as the appearance of our wedding bed
Which is holy and undefiled
And also reserved for us in heaven
It is a rainbow like an emerald
This- our consummation of love
Is foreknown to us
And emphasized above our incompletions
Which are perfect in God
As the Spirit is our garment as well
As we abide in Him
And in us He does

Our marriage and covenant is our breastplate
Fitted with emerald
As our ring
And our cord of three strands is thus
For all our length of days
And the mantle of our ephod is woven as our name
With gold, blue, purple, and scarlet threads
Inward and outward
As our lungs supply our every range
Denoting our entire anatomy
And it’s every particle
For we have so been made

Our sphere is agate
Green as glass
Clear and eternally cleansed to us
Without spot, wrinkle, blemish, fault, or stain
Streaming as chalcedony
With the judgment of redemption
And the Sea of bronze
Shaped as a lily blossom and rimmed with buds
Standing atop the land and four directions
As the transfigured image of the laver creates
And as quiet hands which cup

Eezmaragd/emerald
The husband is as the sun rising in the east
and the wife is as the sun setting in the west
The noonday sun blazes as their oneness
Their heart is together on the horizons
And their path grows
As they-
Only together-
Are the full light of perfection
Our of Zion’s covering

As His bride
They are wrapped by their Mother: Jerusalem
And are also always sisters
And the closest of kin

Even in the presence of others
Though their unknown name is stretching or returning
They are always the fulfillment of love’s witnesses

X. Chamber of Sardonyx

Life, redemption, and purity
You are my husband
As you are a son of God
And as you are a pillar and person

As your wife
I am your egg
Even though they may pass
I am your menstruation
And am your rags
Which absorb your love
Even in heat
And the labor
Of which I am last

As the throne of emerald
As you are a son of man
You may always have pleasure
As with the calling and choice:
“Come up here”
For we are layered and as the pearl and the clam
As we encompass each other
We give birth and deliver
Unto every foundation
And thus are always in each other’s bosom
On each other’s throne
As with the sapphire’s appearance
For it is my pleasure to relieve your shoulders and hands

You turn me on at all times
Especially when we lay in each other’s arms
And are wrapped around each other’s backs

My most intimate desire is to encompass your lips with mine
And to breathe your very breath-
Be satisfied with my breasts
And into your arms let me collapse

This I ask of you
Deny this not to me
To fall upon you
And breathe your very essence
For I cry for your luscious glands
And I find joy at your neck

If you will be mine
I will treasure the palms of your hands
I want to kiss all of your body
Let me encompass your secret place
And cover you as you sleep

I am so in love with you
The morning star in my heart has risen
In the wholeness of your egg

I am your seed
And you are mine
We are each others’
And I have hid your apple in my ark
Oh my most precious vine

Extend upon my branches
And find shade in my heart’s desires
It is always only for you
My pomegranate
My wife

Dance with me
Let’s forget the world
And be of one mind
Kiss me softly
And kiss me passionately
And drink from my mouth’s wine

My dear
Let’s enclose our hands
Around each other’s and pull each other close
And all through the night

Let my heart be your chosen rose
And let my person be your lily
My whole body your delight

I bow before you
And I am open
And zealous
Worshiping you
And I wish you will at least
Always be nigh
Skip at my voice
And bless me- your inheritance
Let me be your glory and crown
And never let me fall short from your eyes
I give myself to you
And I await you to come into me
And give me your love

XI. Table of Sardius

Let me always be with you
I love you as a blood red gem
In it
As with us
There is no distinction
Nor flaw
There is only our ever continuing surface of depth

Our face is transparent
And our insides are complete
In potential and kinetic faithfulness

Our seal is unbreakable
And is stronger than death
Jealousy is appeased
And it is impossible that there has been
Is
Or will be
Any forsaken love
Unanswered prayer
Separation
Or commitment that is merely left

The praise of our Sardius stone
And ruby
Is beyond what sparkles
As we are abundantly above
Any distance
In this fullness of luminescence
Of pure sweetness

XII. Particles of Beryl

3-D
And it even in reverse
And in motion
Beryl the element
And stone
Strengthening an electric conductor
Light in resistance
And even a port

Curves of matter and the apex of gravity
Filling in the copper, the bronze, and the brass
The chasm first prepared
And then filled with all pleasant and precious riches
Even to the brim

The stone of the sea and waters
Filling the vessels
And even flowing as a river
And fountain
That’s living
Infilled in the making
And flowing even after lightning
And the rainy season

Finding no fatigue
As there is a soaking
Even in every direction
As there also are northern flowing streams

XIII. Shelee me ‘ahev: “My lover”

The dreamstone
The divine love song
First golden in topaz
His holiness with yellow’s chosen
And orange’s power

Chrysoprase calls to partake
And jacinth fully provides the richness of the grape

By the amethyst
Love is bound up
Even as the waters are grasped in hand
But without contention’s enough

The amethyst takes the grape
And gives the pomegranate
As fermentation takes place
While drunkenness is taken away

Together on the breastplate
There is the third row

Along with agate-
Just as at first
The chasm is prepared

And then comes the onyx
Which was not included until late

The onyx is the bond
Between the abalone
And the alabaster
Just as these 12 stones
Are the foundations
Of the 12 whole pearl gates

My love for you is perfect
And there is no other whom I could love

You are the most beautiful woman who has ever existed
And your beauty goes beyond words

For Christ Himself
Is alive
Only in the Spirit of God
Thus substance and source
Go beyond the tongue
And are found in the wisdom
And understanding
Of water, fire, air, earth, and the heart

No one else may know your beauty but me
Though I also proclaim it
And store it
Just as the ark is gold and wood
And hand made

One altar of earth
And another of uncut rock
You are beautiful and perfect
Both as you always already are
And as I find you
Just as turquoise and diamonds are formed

Because through the perfection of love, Zion, and God
No one else knows our name
And yet we are always consummating
And nothing is dark

In the center of truth
And our love’s root
Nothing can describe you
Because the treasure and intimate love
Is who you are
And you are radiant

Under God
And In Him
My chief joy and desire
Is us