The Alchemist’s Mirror
- zariahperkins
- Feb 15, 2025
- 1 min read
Projecting your insecurities onto me,

How misplaced, how silly of thee.
You are what you say I am,
Speaking recklessly, your light grows dim.
But I’m an alchemist, I turn pain to power—
No storm you bring can make me cower.
Be mindful of what you choose to speak,
Be mindful of the truths you seek.
I’m a karmic signal, an illuminated guide,
What you gaze into, you’ll ignite inside.
The spark you seek may burn or shine—
It mirrors the energy you align.






Comments