Doom Interrupted

In the dance of shadows, where the whispers linger, On the stage of mind where thoughts do wander, A tale of two halves, in silent dialogue, Left speaks in reason, Right sings in fog.

Solve et coagula, blend the night with day, Cross the wires within, let the soul display, Harmony’s the journey, on this inner fray, Merge the heart and mind, in this ballet.

Cross-wired connections, a bridge of unseen lace, Right hand in left space, a mirrored embrace. Neurons like starlight, paths rarely seen, Guide the silent workings, behind the conscious screen.

Solve et coagula, blend the night with day, Cross the wires within, let the soul display, Harmony’s the journey, on this inner fray, Merge the heart and mind, in this ballet.

From the ashes of conflict, let new insights form, As strokes from left to right, weather the storm. Adapt, mend, and heal, let resilience reign, In the meld of opposites, find peace again.

Challenge the spirit, with logic and art, Cross-train the psyche, play your part. From discord find order, from struggle find flow, In the vast mind’s canvas, let the true colors show.

Solve et coagula, blend the night with day, Cross the wires within, let the soul display, Harmony’s the journey, on this inner fray, Merge the heart and mind, in this ballet.

Yo, step into the cube, a space not confined, A mystic diagram where the cosmos is outlined. Three mother letters, dimensions they define, Aleph to Shin, a divine design.

In the Cube of Space, where mysteries unwind, Seek and you'll find, the universe aligned. A journey through the soul, in the mystic mind, Qabalah's secret, in the cube, it's enshrined.

Seven double letters, planets in their prime, Directions they set, in this sacred paradigm. From North to the Centre, a cosmic climb, Planetary energies, in harmony, they chime.

Twelve simple letters, zodiac signs entwined, Edges of the cube, their powers combined. A celestial dance, so beautifully designed, In the Cube of Space, the stars are aligned.

A map of the cosmos, so profound, so vast, A journey within, to the future, present, past. In each direction, a cosmic cast, The Cube of Space, a bond that's forever last.

In the silence of the heart, where whispers start, There's a light that never fades, a flame that never parts. Beyond the veil of time, in a sacred, hidden space, Lies the essence of the infinite, a gentle, glowing grace.

Yechidah, oh Yechidah, In you, we touch the divine. A singular breath, a unity's depth, Where soul and eternity entwine.

Past the layers of the self, where shadows dance, There's a purity untouched, beyond circumstance. In the stillness, it's revealed, in quiet, it's known, The core of our being, where true light is shown.

Yechidah, oh Yechidah, The soul's most secret part. The unique spark, in the endless dark, The bond that never departs.

In the silence, in the void, beyond the clamor, There's a whisper, soft and poised, a hidden glamour. Deep within the heart it stirs, a flame, a light, Chiah, the essence pure, in the infinite night.

Beyond the grasp of mind and feel, A secret path, a sacred seal. In every breath, in every sigh, The soul ascends, begins to fly.

Chiah, the breath of life, a bridge to the divine, In its embrace, we transcend, beyond the bounds of time. A unity, a pulse, in the universal dance, With Chiah, we glimpse the light, in every circumstance.

In the quiet of the night, under the starlight so bright, There's a whisper in the air, a soulful prayer taking flight. Deep within, there's a flame, always changing, never the same, It's the Neshamah, they say, guiding us on our way.

Neshamah, the breath of divine, In every heart, it's a sacred sign. A bridge to the stars, a light that shines, Neshamah, in your grace, we intertwine.

Beyond the grasp of the mind, in a place that's hard to find, There's a wisdom deep and kind, leading the blind, the grand design. It's the spark that ignites, in our darkest nights, The Neshamah, a guiding light, in its embrace, we take flight.

In the silence, in the roar, Neshamah, it's you we adore. A connection, evermore, To the infinite, we soar.

With every breath, with every sigh, Underneath this vast sky, The Neshamah lives, it never dies, In its wisdom, we rise.

In the whisper of the morning, in the stillness of the night, There’s a force that keeps on stirring, with a gentle, quiet might. It’s the Nephesh deep within us, breathing life into our frame, It’s the spark that starts our journey, in the flicker of a flame.

Nephesh, Nephesh, the soul that binds us to the earth, In every breath, in every moment since our birth. The first step of a journey, where our spirits take their flight, Nephesh, Nephesh, guiding us from dark to light.

In the laughter of the children, in the tears we sometimes shed, In the dreams that keep us reaching, in the quiet words unsaid. It’s the rhythm and the heartbeat, it’s the blood within our veins, It’s the joy and pain of living, and the love that still remains.

In the realm where shadows dance with light, Beneath the veils of day and night, A path unwinds, a journey calls, Through hidden gates and ancient walls.

Serpent's rise, through the spiral of the wise, Where the roots touch the skies, in the blink of an eye. From the earth to the crown, where the secrets lie down, On the path that we've found, serpent's rise.

Through spheres of dreams, where echoes fade, Across the bridges time has made, A whispering wind, a silent guide, On wings of mystery, we ride.

In the dance of light and shadow, Where the opposites entwine, Lies the key to all tomorrows, In the serpentine divine.

From the depth to the heights, in the cycle of life, Where the end meets the start, heart to heart, light to light. A journey of the soul, in the role of the whole, Where the serpent unfolds, and the mysteries are told.

In the silence of the night, under a starlit sky, Jacob saw a vision that would not pass him by. A ladder reaching high, from the earth to realms above, With angels in their flight, on missions filled with love.

Climb Jacob's Ladder, step by step, reach for the light, Through the spheres of existence, into the highest night. On paths of wisdom and insight, where the soul takes flight, Find the divine connection, in the mystic's sight.

From Malkuth to Kether, across the Tree of Life, Through trials and tribulations, through joy and strife. Each sphere, a world unfolding, a lesson to be learned, On this journey of the soul, for which we've always yearned.

In every heart, a ladder stands, between the earth and sky, A bridge of angels, hand in hand, on which our hopes rely. Let every step we take ascend, closer to the divine, In unity and love we mend, with every rung we climb.

So let us walk with purpose, on this sacred ground, Where every step brings closer, the light that we have found. For in the Qabalah's mystery, a truth as deep as night, Jacob's Ladder leads us all, from darkness into light.

In the depth of Assiah, where earth meets the divine, A tale of existence, through the fabric of time. A world of action, of material and flesh, Where every soul’s journey begins afresh.

From the echoes of Assiah, we rise, we fall, In the World of Action, we heed the call. To weave the spiritual within our mortal frame, In this realm of shadows, we light the flame.

Beneath the veil of tangible, the spirit lies in wait, In Assiah’s embrace, we find our fate. A dance of elements, of air, earth, fire, and sea, In this physical realm, we long to be free.

In the twilight of the cosmos, where the stars sing and sway, Lies the realm of Yetzirah, in its splendid, secret array. A bridge between the heartbeats of the seen and unseen, Where angels dance in silence, and the divine is keen.

Whispers in Yetzirah, where the spirits take their form, In the World of Formation, where the celestial norms Are painted with the essence of a higher, sacred will, We listen for the echoes, in the silence, oh so still.

Beneath the tree of life, where the lower sephirot lie, The essence of emotion, where our spirits fly. Ruach breathes in us, the wind, the spirit’s song, In Yetzirah’s embrace, is where our hearts belong.

In the realm where light begins to spread, Where divine whispers weave the thread. Beneath the crown of the highest One, Briah's tale is softly spun.

From the silence, a blueprint born, In the World of Creation, the ideas form. A bridge from the Emanation's pure embrace, To the Formation's intricate lace.

Oh, Briah, where the stars are conceived, In your sacred halls, the dreams are weaved. Between the boundless and the bounds, Your silent symphony resounds.

Above the depths where shapes take form, And below the light that's ever-warm. In Briah's garden, the seeds are sown, For the worlds below, the designs are shown.

Where angels tread and visions dance, The divine plan gets its first glance. A realm of potential, wide and vast, Linking the future to the past.

In the realm where light and shadows merge, Beyond the grasp of time's relentless surge, Lies Atziluth, where silence speaks in light, A whisper from the void, a starry night.

Here, the Sefirot shine, a divine dance, Emanations pure, in eternal trance, Wisdom, understanding, love entwine, In this highest realm, where the divine align.

Oh, Atziluth, world of emanation, Beyond form, beyond all creation, Where the infinite and finite meet, A sacred place, where heart and heaven greet.

In this realm, the archetypes reside, Blueprints of existence, side by side, A unity where all distinctions fade, The foundation of all worlds, divinely laid.

In the shadow of the cosmos, under Neptune's gentle gaze, Lies a mansion of the secrets, where the unseen rivers blaze. It's the whisper in the silence, where our hidden fears reside, The Twelfth House holds the dreams that we dare not to confide.

Echoes of the past, whispers of the soul, Journeys through the night, where the unseen stories roll. In the realm of silence, under Pisces' embrace, We dance with our shadows, in the Twelfth House space.

Here we find our solitude, in the depths of night's caress, A sanctuary for the spirit, in its quest for tenderness. The mystic's path unwinding, where the ego comes to rest, In the house of the unconscious, we embark on our quest.

In the halls of sacrifice, where compassion's seeds are sown, We find our true selves, in the light that's softly shown. Letting go of what's behind, embracing the unknown, The Twelfth House guides us gently, to where our souls have grown.

In the realm where the stars align, There's a house that's both yours and mine. It's built on hopes, on dreams so fine, Where friendships grow, like vintage wine.

In the gatherings of souls that shine, Under constellations, we intertwine. A canvas vast, with strokes divine, In the Eleventh House, our hearts align.

In the House of Dreams, where wishes fly, We dance under the cosmic sky. With every star, we draw a tie, Bound by the hopes that never die.

Beyond our circle, the world expands, In the embrace of united hands. Humanity's heart, where love commands, In the House of Dreams, where our future stands.

We dream of peace, in lands afar, Where every soul shines like a star. Together we reach, no dream too far, In the Eleventh House, that's where we are.

Technology's touch, connecting lines, Innovation blooms, as time entwines. A world reborn from our designs, The Eleventh House, where our spirit shines.

In the zenith where the daylight meets the dreams, Stands a house, a beacon high, it seems. Charting courses on a sea of public eyes, Where our souls in ambition's clothing lies.

Oh, the Tenth House, a legacy of stars, Where our fame and our destiny unbars. In the Midheaven’s light, our careers take flight, Under Capricorn's watch, through the darkest night.

Authority’s embrace, a parental guise, Shapes the path where our true ambition lies. Through the struggles, through the discipline and roles, We carve out our place, we fulfill our souls.

And as the stars align in the silent sky, A testament to where our destinies lie. The accolades we seek, the peaks we dare to climb, In the Tenth House, we etch our mark in time.

Leadership’s mantle, on our shoulders rests, In society’s view, we put forth our best. Building legacies, in stone and story told, In the Midheaven’s grace, our futures unfold.

In the chamber of the ninth, under Jupiter’s watchful eye, A quest begins, a soul takes flight, beneath the boundless sky. Philosophy, our guiding light, through questions, we embark, On a journey for the truth, in the daylight and the dark.

Horizons beyond, where the mind soars free, In the house of wisdom, we find our key. Through distant lands and seas, we roam, Seeking the truths that will bring us home.

Higher learning, our sacred quest, knowledge our greatest tool, In universities of life, the world becomes our school. Languages and cultures blend, a symphony so bright, Underneath the same vast sky, we share the same starlight.

In the court of law and the realms of faith, We seek the ethics, the truths that saith. Publishing our dreams, broadcasting our voice, In the ninth house, we make our choice.