The Alchemist

As a child she watched the sky and saw the dreams of wind. She listens now to the trees. While reading the sea She heard the songs of waves gathering there. She is enamored by the dance that fire makes returning light from ash. She lay on the ground and embraced the deep longing ache to become. She is imminence, she made this place under Moon and under Sun. Bracing, she is ready for the anguishes, the blood and the Holy transfiguration!