08-05-2021, 08:28 PM
(This post was last modified: 11-07-2025, 11:36 PM by Quixilated.)
Alchemy
I cannot withstand this iron will
Instead I bend and melt
and silently pour myself
into the unbending arms
of a mold unlike mine
I become what I am not
and the heat of my anger
only serves to speed the alchemy
I cannot withstand this iron will
Instead I bend and melt
and silently pour myself
into the unbending arms
of a mold unlike mine
I become what I am not
and the heat of my anger
only serves to speed the alchemy
The Soufflé isn’t the soufflé; the soufflé is the recipe. --Clara