The Alchemist

The Alchemist, a Master of Adaptation. Skilled at Skimming the Darkness in Search of the Next Endeavor.

"Ah, the Sun - been waiting on that one."

The Alchemist exhaled, as they look to the sky and Understand from the high pitched ground. Why, and What this journey was From the Beginning. She knows the Answers to these types of questions, the Response Need Be Found All On It’s Own. Appreciating the Power They Have to Make the End Theirs, Oh the Alchemist. Master of All by being the Master of one.

The Mass couldn't fit them, so he Sought it's own path. Among the trees they would Sing With the Birds, and among those same trees she Rolled Through the Grass. Admiring the Shine of Shells and the Coolness of Dirt.

With Intention they walk in pride.

In pride of Admiration,

In pride of Observation,

In pride Gratitude,

A Being Proud of Being Alive.

It sees the Order in Chaos and the brute strength in a hug.

“I’m With You” - it says to the bugs that scream from the crooks of the shade, “I may not see you, but I am with you. ” They share to the symphony unfazed.

Remembering the days when they were the one screaming. Dying inside, not seeming to understand (or not Wanting to understand) why the chasm in it’s sol was so dark. The light behind it's eyes dimming to nothing.

“…There must be a change to come.” She states - alone in the lakes of her psyche.

A voice.

“It’s only You and Me, my friend.”

Is it mine?

A message From Within called...

“You and Me till the End. Let's Regenerate Together, Shine Light on the depths Within and Mend All that was Once Left behind. See(k) me With Your Eye,”

it continued,

“All will be alright. This Path Will Lead the Way, Look for me. Day after day. Until then May You See Past the Division of this Plane.

Until then...

Submerge Yourself into Me, bathe in the Euphoria of our - Your Own Glory.

Please Don’t Be Afraid if the glint of my teeth happen to Send a Freak Chill Through Your Spine, my Dear Darling there will be No(where) Need to hide.”

Voice is a Blessing to Feed and Free the Sol, Not to use as a tool to cause deeper turmoil.

“Feel the waves crash into your heart. These currents will deform you. Leave you questioning what to pray to.

…Not me?

HA!

We'll see about that.”

Footprints. Patterns. Blood. Tears. I'm proud of you, for courageously unveiling your fears.

“ Transmutation.

...Come on, you got it.

Almost there...

TRANSFORMATION.

You answered The Call.”

Answered Your Call.

Trying time and time again to find the perfect retreat. Heaven opened for you when you decided to Take A Seat.

“Tribulations bear Lessons To Be Learned - This Journey holds No Way to face Defeat.

Thank You for Trusting Me to Support you During this New Fleet.”

It Reveres,

“The Flexibility of Your Vessel enamors me.

Growing to Hold Breath Designed to be Released into a Deep Sigh, the Bridge to Our Elixir of Life.

To Witness such a Powerful Sol!

All the Freedom and Possibilities You Hold!

I knew there was a reason I Chose to Observe You.

Movement of your Skin,

Abilities of Your Mind,

Given the Sight to resuscitate The Breath Of Life,”

Individualized Kisses imprinted on the Face of Time. Held Tightly In the Palms of Creation.

“Everything Seeks to Manifest With You!

Beloved,

You're Full of bravery to Break Those Spells.

Come my infant, Trust me. I'll Nurture you well.

With Your Heart in Mine, we will Form Paths that Connect Presence with Past.

Muster up Hope young one, for it’s One of Many Nutrients to be Collected along the way.”

Like jewels,

Rainbow Adornments

...Sit in it.

“The Sacrifice of A Beating Heart Is An Untold Tomorrow,

Do Not to Take for Granted that Time here is Burrowed.”

Accept Your Faults.

Come to Let Go of Tensions with Ease,

Sow Seeds Based on What You Want to See.

It rings, as it begins to recede,

“…Intentionally You Move,

Until Intention Moves You.”

The Alchemist sits in honor of the messages gained during their Many Cycles Away.

With an Enhanced Sense of Space,

A Buzz within Rises,

For now

She Knows Her Place.