Best Wand Poems

Wrapped in the solitude of one blessed night
the moon-eyed moon wanders lightly and alone
inside a vast and deep, darkly expansive sky
Dark cores of light glide
through a dormant ether,
as butterfly shadows play softly against
a dense canopy of leaves.
A still figure appears as if by chance,
underneath the cadence of the light,
swaying like wavering puppets on a string
she...

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Forgetting you I'm not going anywhere now.
How will I stay away from you I'm your crazy wand.
Never mind,I am the only place of
my heart away from this heart.
Forgetting you I'm not going anywhere now.

Speak or say no,but I will still speak.
I have live for you only how I left you.
In the whole world, i am...

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It is Magic Wand Day!
Magic Wand Day!
Magic Wand Day!
 
Magic Wand Day only comes onto the planet Earth once every 175,143 years.
Which means we are lucky we got it in our life time.
The magic wands were delivered in the middle of the night.
There is one for each household, not each person.
 
Luckily, my husband did...

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Autumn faerie touched her wand to a yellow mum.
The mum’s colors turned crispy and an October brown.
Whether she retains her yellow next year is up to fate.
Some mums do, others do not, I never know which I have.
Autum faerie is aware, fully in the know, she rules October....

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The Magic Wand
        
Magicians around the world rely on their
magic wand, it is their main tool in their
trade, it creates the illusion of making
magic believable, it has the ability to 
trick your senses into believing the 
magician, when he has your full attention
he works his magic and makes...

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You come to me and wave your wand
and conjure an enchanted bond

Your passion begins to work its magic,
upon my life, which once was tragic

My soul's been raised and resurrected;
A fate that I had not expected

The life I'd lived was dark and cold,
still, upon my heart it had a hold

These charms of yours, arouse in me
emotions...

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If I could wave a magic wand and make a fantasy week,
I would rent some cabins in the wilderness near a tourist town.
And fill each one with my family’s love…butterfly kissing cheeks. 
With all my children and grandchildren happily gathered around. 

Camp food aromas would fill fresh air, tantalizing and good.
We would joyfully sing campfire...

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*“Named after Pieter Both, who was the first Governor-General of the Dutch East Indies, Pieter Both is one of the most beautiful mountain peaks in Mauritius.” Mauritiusnow.com>blog>things-to-do>pieter-both
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If I had a magic wand I would make sure we would have the same skin color
It would be rainbow, but we could diversify it in these ways.
We could choose paisley, plaid, polka dotted, striped or heart skin.
Everyone’s hair would be white, we could dye it any color at will.
Including rainbow of course.

In December we...

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Well wobbling around in a pear tree dressed in a space suit can be very very dangerous. You might fall. And fallings are failings and failings flay the flesh from even the smallest atom that arrives in a puddle so never question the movements of a pond in the seasonal adjustments. Eradication of waste from...

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If I had a magic wand
I’d stupefy my enemies into becoming friends.
With me and with each other.

I would wave it around in New York City
And chant words that would spread love and hope
From that city to Tokyo and back.

I would build the homeless homes with it
and I would show them how to plant gardens,
So we...

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Who took the M out of magic
The A followed close behind
G didnt want to be left alone
I and  C says, please be kind

Can we not stick together
Why have we drifted away
Why aren't we enjoying christmas
Who said humbug to this festive  day

I know we have lost loved ones
Very close  to our heart
Did they remove the magic...

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A POLLEN PUFF WAND 

Puff, puff, a pollen puff
That blows from a single rose; 
The Field Fairy blonde, waves her gold wand 
Constructed from giggles and bowes. 

Butterflies know when springtime is late 
And the moon is covered in cloud;
The Field Fairy blows a honey gold mist 
Over flowers that bud in a crowd. 

And...

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Shake, spell and feel it
Supernaturally lit
See the world unfold...

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His vision seemed struggling
To leave the fleshy flaps,
As the destination was beyond
The gloomy dusk of generations.
Having known and forgotten
Everything around, within
And beyond his intellect
His scepter slipped off for ever.
Hercules dared not to trace,
Neither Oracle whispered the fate, 
Nor could Socrates define,
Only caused foreheads to bleed.
The wand glorious might have found
It's eternal abode in deepness infinite....

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