Metal – Not Much
To Say, Just This
Letting go
Taking in
Letting go
Opening,
closing, opening, closing
How to refine
crystal?
What discerns
gold from brass?
Difficult when
stuck in the mud
Of sleepiness.
Original sin,
only a game.
Toxic sewers,
full to the brim.
Attachments
glued on self.
Desires choking
colons,
Breathing
shallow, like immature minds.
Not noticing the
true Father,
Turned away from
grace.
Is metal more
dense than you?
Is there a
common link?
What becomes
metals?
What does metal
become?
It finally makes
Itself known
As the one
watching,
And the One
Living the
question,
“What Am I?”
