Cauldron Poems - Poems about Cauldron

Ruins In The Cauldron Of History

The winds of change blow harsh
in crushing time’s unidirectional course, 
waft from an unseen end to another unknown.
The momentum they gather from the ordained power 
increases ever with the turn of time’s wheel.
The direction they receive from the message of events
can’t be altered in the pages of history.

Civilizations blew away in the destined gales,
the Indus

Captured Moon In Cauldron Of Love

 I hear the birds sing in the whispering breeze for you,
as the sunburst sky flushes your garnet-groomed face.
How endearingly attractive you’re then to me, 
I know in my mesmerized mind, you’ve no clue.

After the onyx night dissolves, in your garden I find me 
sparkle as an opaline pearl of embedded ecstasy,
a dew drop drenched

The Cauldron’s Call

i dived into the cauldron of magic potion
silver steam curled, the stars grew bright
swallowed whole by a swirling ocean
of whispers, wonders, endless light

my bones dissolved, my name untied
unraveled threads of who i’d been
the past was dust, the future wide
a thousand selves danced deep within

golden flames licked at my skin
turning sorrow into song
each breath became a

The Cauldron

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion,  
desiring to become a new person.  
My troubled heart was pulling me apart,  
interrupting the tranquil flow of my mind.  

Diving into the cauldron was a huge delight;  
I hoped to rid myself of the dark energy that had cocooned me. 

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion and

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion and…
out came a bass guitar
Deep Purple called me up
and asked me to be their Star 

So zoom zoom zing
I started to play that thing
when my mentor came to me
and asked me to sing

Sure I will Glenn, anything you say
I can play this darn bass for hours of

Cauldron of Magic Potion

Love had been illusive and then I had the notion
to dive right into a cauldron of magic potion.
Its scent rather exotic, its color, something to dread
I swam, hoping a lover would be drawn to my bed

I took a gulp in hopes its magic would work quicker
Maybe I would catch the eye of the new town

I Dived Into The Cauldron Of Magic Potion And

Catapulted into seething temperatures beyond the imagination 
risking excitement in escapades that may seem inane,
potential hazard weighted against predicament predestined,
at some future stage I might peer backwards and reassess,
initial impetuousness under caustic supernatant thumbnail,
maybe I might indeed blush with profound mortification,
a recondite feverish facial blush in a notional rear mirror,
within a wide sweep of 

I dive into the cauldron

and in my dream I plunge deep
into a magic cauldron
it is not a pot, vat, or tank
not a vessel of any kind
but a turquois ocean
where blue waves crash over me
I plummet and vanish
down, down to swim with pretty fish
swallowing a sweet elixir
a powerful liquid and potion
magically warming my body
I feel enchantment and fascination
rising to the

Cauldron of Magic Potion

    You just walked away giving sudden shock .
     My emotive urges were choked being blocked,
     Entrance of my consciousness  was closed and locked.
     I dived into the cauldron of Magic Potion ,
     swimming and

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion.
I found myself on a wavy, whirly ocean.
My little boat has holes. Anytime it could sink.
Water skins gone empty, I had no drop to drink.

Jellyfish, lionfish, sea urchins, and stingray
How could I from these cruel creatures stay away?
Hungry and thirsty, I find no lighthouse around.
From churches, why do

The Cauldron of Magic Potion

The cauldron of magic potion
I dived into one time.
It bubbled with such effervescence
that I could not resist.
It drew me into the potion
 – as do the waves
of the sparkling ocean.
With its most delicious taste
my lips were kissed,
for the potion is passion-sweet,
but you will discover
if you dive into it too,
romance you imbibe will be fleeting.
For love

I Dived Into The Cauldron Of Magic Potion

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion
And saw my prince charming’s clear reflection
With bouquet of roses and a big box of chocolate
All for me on this coming Valentine’s date.

My heart was pounding in admiration and joy
He was so handsome, fair and tall. Oh, boy!
As I swam deeper, down into its bottom room
He became a

I DIVED INTO THE CAULDRON

She said she was a white witch;
Her spells were all benign.
If I dived into her cauldron,
I’d come out feeling fine.

It was full of magic potions,
Selected with great care,
Guaranteed to benefit
Anyone who’d dare.

She seemed a nice old lady
Who wouldn’t hurt a fly.
So, throwing caution to the wind,
I gave the thing a try.

I dived into the cauldron
And

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion

I dived into the cauldron of magic potion and transformed into the person who I was.ME !
The Me that was missing pieces that felt so deeply about things.
The Me that had that innocence of a child ,who looked at everything in life with amazement and marveled at the wonders of life.
The Me who lived with

THE CAULDRON

THE CAULDRON

As I slipped into the tub to bathe
I then realised that it was a cauldron
Fire making the water swirl around
But not as it had first appeared to me
As it seeped into my skin and tingled
I knew that I was in a magical liquid
A rising mist infusing me with images
That began to take over my

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