The Alchemist
A potion mixed of words,
conjouring up a mist
to softly wrap her shape.
Gleaming softly in dim light,
more words he sends across,
vibrating with promise:
“For you you you are beautiful!”
Applies sentences like reliable formulas,
watching as the brittle surface
of her self-trust starts to smooth.
Brushing off remains of gloomy days
that had covered her in beamless patina,
he sees his reflection in the shiny new skin,
eagerly searching for that last ingredient
that will give a spark and
light her eyes like a Bengal fire.














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"A Freudian slip is when you mean one thing but say your mother."
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Sincerely,
Saeiane,
Mephistopheles D. Grimm,
D. H. The Second.
Nits: An extra space after "Gleaming." "Bengal" should be capitalized. Also, there shouldn't be a comma after "days." I also recommend inserting a comma after "across" for consistency, although the enjambment serves.
~M
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"I'm never alone... I'm alone all the time" -Glycerine by Bush
"I drink away the part of the day that I cannot sleep away..." Modest Mouse
"You're nobody,until somebody loves you"
-Frank Sinatra
"Not all who wander are lost..."
- J.R.R. Tolkie
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The night he moved out was terrible/That evening she went through hell/ His absence wasn't the problem/But the corkscrew had gone as well.
-The Loss by Wendy Cope-
~M
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For pictures: ~khebnamine-sajinjip
For prose: ~Khebnami
For drawings: ~Keriyosia
For other art: ~keriyosia-seorapjang
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I am the only being whose
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Everything I ever needed to know I learned by killing smart people and eating their brains.
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