The Alchemist's Altar
Reflection
In the stillness, symbols align,
A tableau of transformation divine.
The candelabra stands tall and bright,
Guiding the journey through the night.
The statue watches, steadfast and strong,
As the marble cube holds the orb aloft, where it belongs.
The stones, like fragments of the earth,
Invite reflection on the inner rebirth.
In this sacred space, we find our way,
Through the velvet curtain, to a brighter day.
The golden frame, a portal to the past,
Echoes of wisdom that forever last.
Here, in the silence, we discover our might,
And the light of the candles, our inner light.