I want to comfort the world

I want to comfort the world,  but the world does not accept me.  It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother,  who can then comfort you...

Thursday, August 3, 2023

Alchemy

 they call it a dead art.

The art, of turning something,

of little to no value into something

of use & of value. So tell

me, what were the ingredients

that you needed & never gathered?

Or was I, the only thing you needed?

Then why did you

leave with so much more?

What were you trying to create?

Was I the result, of your own

manifestation, or was my heart &

the lessons it learned from the

'Something new' & of value that

was set out to be created?

Alchemy, they call it a dead art,

the art of turning nothing into something.

Alchemy, is kind of similar

to the relationship she allowed 

between you & her to form & fester

like moss. I guess, looking at the past she

must have mastered a ghost art.

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