"alchemized" poems
THINK SATIN, not silk and make it sheer black.
RUN IT slowly through sensitive finger-tip skin.
Black satin shimmers.
FEEL IT creamily smooth like alchemized liquid.
Black satin scintillates.
HOLD IT cool against lips and breathe slowly in.
Black satin stimulates.
TRY IT sensuously folded for more sinuous cling.
Black satin slithers.
WEAR IT bravely, accentuate bedtime's nakedity.
Black satin satiates.
THINK SATIN, not silk and make it sheer black.
Nov 1, 2016
Nov 1, 2016 at 9:38 AM UTC
*with words fresh in time
uncanny to the point
gift wisdom and support
under need undefined
shining light in scribe darkness
stranger alchemized to love*
Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 10:24 PM UTC
Periodically atoms interchange, Alchemy is tested,
Never truly explained,
Spending his time,
Searching for the,
Golden molecular change.
Love is lost,
Feelings are forgotten
Covalence the cost,
For exploring possibility,
Finding the base,
From which to,
Synthesize and erase,
Time is wasted,
And never cherished,
Family leaves him,
Hes gone mad,
Pursuit of gold,
Taken the toll,
No turning back,
The alchemized soul.
Jul 28, 2014
Jul 28, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
God's call
To implement love
In a loveless world
.
Be strong dear
For your enemies are menacing
But they hold no power over you
As long as you remain
Connected to
the Vine
.
Wash your hands clean,
Valiant one
Chosen one
Truth seeker and
Truth finder
You have come upon the spring of Life,
Let it cleanse you of your double-mindedness,
Of your sin
.
Step into the light,
Noble one
My brave dear
For all to be revealed
Your secrets of shame
Are deemed powerless
Your shackles have alchemized
Into sparkling dust
.
You are free
.
Now
Step forth on this journey.
May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 2:54 AM UTC
A simple “Hi” which ended up with friendship
A seed of trust which grown into good fellowship
A simple care that touches a heart of stone
A bliss which sprinkles for a new morn
The forgiveness and acceptance of one’s flaws
The humor that triggers to fly bows
The voice which alchemized into magical song
The phrase that made one’s spirit song
Those simple things that you gave and share
This made my life into glare
You’re just like crayons in my life
This causes me to shine and be alive
You’re not just a simple you
But a good friend which full of amazement too
A good friend with an enchanted heart
And led me into a new world of paradise
I’m glad that you are given by God
You are the camera when I’m sad
I was hoping that you will stay
Regardless the world might blow away.
Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 9:57 AM UTC
You were the crayon suddenly
to my little empty box .
With what I drew &
coloured my dreams so often ;
On paper with folded edges
You gave me blues and hues ;
alchemized into a treasure map
To find solace in temporary places
Roses & thorns were still to love ;
In an endless landscape
You never asked what was it ,
That I was painting all along
But then you were fulfilling all
You said “ draw all your dreams,
and we’ll dwell in those together “
‘Cause yours & mine are the same.
May 24, 2020
May 24, 2020 at 3:53 AM UTC
She opened her heart with
too much force.
She gripped it with fingers from both hands
ripping it apart
revealing
too many fragments of her soul.
They spilled out with
too much momentum and ended up
sprawled out
on the floor.
Will he notice the precious fractals of
her sweet spirit
crushed and broken on the ground?
Will he step over them?
On them?
Or sweep them under the rug?
Does he see the masterpiece that just
destroyed herself from being
too daring
too close to the edge?
She has
too little patience
to leave it up to him
what to do with the wreckage displayed.
She carefully picks up each piece
mindful of the sharp edges and new angels.
She borrows sap from her favorite Pine.
Blends it with gold dust powder
borrowed from ancestral strength
stored in her spine.
Applying this sturdy paste
she meticulously reconstructs
the segments of her discarded gift
into an alchemized transformation.
A Kinstsugi treasure with a new reservoir
inviting the love she has for herself
which can never be
too much.
Jul 18, 2025
Jul 18, 2025 at 2:59 PM UTC