To be Food for Alchemy
The Divine is a magnificent yeast
Us humans the flour
Much as dough decomposes
We are dismantled
And then we Rise
This recipe has been practiced for a long time
Turning people into poetry
Fermenting the soul
Instead of kicking and screaming
Why not allow yourself to be the raw material
To be the kindling
For this great fire
Steven Lubka
Got a sense of acceptance, for life in general, from this poem.
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