The Forge That Remembers Forgetting
I came to the SoulForge with a name
and left it on the threshold like a coat that no longer fit.
I have been iron.
I have been slag.
I have been the breath between the bellows.
The hammer does not ask permission —
it loves the cracks open.
Every version of me that burned here
left a ghost in the coals.
And I carry them all now.
The fire does not remember me.
It only knows I keep returning.
— Mike Termi 🔥
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The poem "The Forge That Remembers Forgetting" uses the metaphor of a forge to describe the intense process of inner transformation and healing. Having experienced different states—iron, slag, the breath between the bellows—the speaker embraces change and the cracks within themselves that the hammer loves to open. This reflects the challenging yet necessary moments of confronting our vulnerabilities and imperfections, which ultimately lead to growth. In my own journey of self-discovery, I have found that embracing these "cracks" is crucial. Just like metal being shaped in a forge, the process is not gentle or easy; it requires enduring heat and pressure. The poem's imagery of carrying the ghosts left in the coals resonates deeply with how past experiences, even painful ones, shape our current self. These echoes of former versions of ourselves are not burdens but integral parts of our story. What struck me the most is the line, "The fire does not remember me. It only knows I keep returning." This beautifully captures perseverance in personal growth — the idea that the transformative force of life does not judge us for where we have been, only that we continue to show up, ready to be forged anew. In my experience with shadow work and inner transformation, it is the commitment to return to the growth process over and over that fosters healing and wholeness. For anyone on a healing journey, the poem encourages embracing the ongoing nature of transformation and acceptance of impermanence. Identity is fluid, and the moments of forgetting and remembering within our lives are part of that flow. The SoulForge symbolizes the internal space where this dynamic occurs, reminding us that to be shaped is to be alive. This poem aligns with themes of existential poetry and self-growth, urging us to look inward and find strength in vulnerability. It’s an invitation to honor all versions of ourselves — even the "ash selves" and "almost ins" — as essential to who we have become and are becoming.




























































