Those words

I want to say but can’t

No longer God in the silence 

But in the whirlwind

The summoning of the thundercloud 

And the brief release of the dove

Insanity and sanity mingled

Not the angels of peace

But those who wage war in Heaven’s name

Not the calm before the storm

But its true unleashing

Dancing on the edge of a razor blade

The thin imperceptible line

Between all that is true and false

What matters and doesn’t

The eternal and everlasting struggle

For all that is good