METALLIC MADNESS

Energy flows anxious

A metallic madness

Inside experience

An undetermined groove

Not yet known

Morphing from dirty

To clean again

Steps taken full speed

A hundred and eighty

Into a slow silent breath

The good being born

The bad its twin

Equal liquid gods

In your shaky hands

To shape and unshape

To freeze and to melt

To create the uncreated

Power crystallized

Past into present

Start to finish

From ending

To beginning again