The metals melt
Here solids turn liquid
An unearthly heat
On all here afflicted
To burn or transform
Evolve or expire
At such an extreme
It’s all on the wire
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The metals melt
Here solids turn liquid
An unearthly heat
On all here afflicted
To burn or transform
Evolve or expire
At such an extreme
It’s all on the wire