Peace on the Edge
Everything has a dual nature
My heart is two
Our prayer place is built of two
The meeting of two worlds like a city joined together
If only we could make the peace prayers properly
Twice
The world would be redeemed
Master of all the worlds
All the prayers are peace
Drip drip dripping
But the words have no lift
The lower worlds are bestirring themselves
The Great Heart of the World longs for peace
We are waiting for the true persons of compassion
You know who they are
We are yearning for peace
the silent peace, the true peace
May great peace flow from the upper worlds like a fountain
(Y’hei shlama raba min shemaya)
It will be beautiful
Like our lives
But for now
Save us
For a few more
Twenty four
Hours
amen