A trapped piece piece of atmosphere, a frozen moment in time
Spheres of airs whomst prespence causes textures that are simply sublime
Like a bursting can of lemonade paused in a moment
The bubbles provide a striking visual component
It's a reminder of the transient nature of glaze
While at high heats its the honey that drips down clays
As the kiln soaks above a thousand degrees gases crawl out of oxide chains
Its this chemical release, followed by cooling that causes glaze’s bubbling terrains
In that frothing cauldron of the kilns heat,
Is where these crystallised forms are made complete
If I could offer you a piece of advice
Its to release gases and ensnare in a prism of silicate ice
Learn the processes ,put in the work and pay the price
For while you might lose sleep and kilns shelves the results are more than just nice
They are stunning, gorgeous and deserve to be praised
For when those shining orbs rain down into streams of glaze
We remain transfixed, we are left simply amazed.
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