The Splash


Psalm 45: 10-12 + 14 - A song for the wedding of the king
10 Daughter of the king in your precious jewelery, the wife is at your right,
     in the splendor of Ofirgold.
11 Hear, daughter, look and bow your ear, forget your people and your father's house.
12 The king demands your beauty; he is your master, throw yourself down before him!
14 All the glory is within, the daughter of the king, gold-plated is her robe ...

Beloved, forget your grief, come - dive in!
So the spirit speaks to the spirit.
A hesitation, a inhibition - you still do not dare.
What are you afraid of?
Are you afraid of the enemy's anger?
But behold, my darling ....
My darling overcomes the timidity and dares - and jumps!
Where is my darling jumping?
He jumps - the spirit of the beloved - he jumps in.
Into my spirit, it offers him space and envelops him,
envelops him in a protective room.
So gentle the touch.
Spirit and spirit, they caress each other,
the agony is over
Arrived, the number is twelve.
It is a refreshing bath from two water sources,
cleansing, fragrant, delicious, refreshing, healing.
O how well is everyone there, in this place, in this room.
A breeze, a fragrance from eternity.
Peace - to the very bottom, so pure, so deep, so clear ...
Now and then a drop, the rest of a grief on it, falls
and dissolves in these healing waters.
My darling and I - one - at this moment is eternity.

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