Metallic,
The moves of the dancer
Cut through the music stream
Revealing new universes
With every new move.
Sidereal,
The sounds of the music
Dive through the curving space
Spining new times
With every new note.
Petrified,
My heart stops its beatings.
With pure beauty around
Time has stopped, space has shrunk
And I don't need it anymore...
(July 20, 2005)