Enchantment Poems - Poems about Enchantment

April arrives on a whispering breeze, An artist’s touch upon the trees. Violets and tulips paint fields in bloom, Their colors chase away winter's gloom. For its Spring's grand stage, her radiant hour, When the earth awakens in petals and power. Cherry blossoms drift like ethereal snow, A fleeting beauty, a sacred glow. Earth Day calls with a resolute plea, To honor our planet,...

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Come, ancient angel, come hither to me; Moon that’s at sunset, rise out of the sea; All that’s enchanted, in harmony be; Serenade softly, my love is for thee. ...

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The awning of Ovis, a shade from the sun, Cast patterns of light, where her story begun. Not rain-streaked glass, but a warm, open space, Where her curly brown hair framed a captivating face. She moved through the tables, a sun-dappled dream, Her presence a current, a vibrant sunbeam. "A light, if you have one?" her soft voice inquired, Her eyes, like...

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Ah, luminous white she blooms a deceptive ghost lover of dark arts of charisma and night moon seducer logic diffuser defense reducer user of dreams abuser of romance tempter-serpent twines and vines — slither noiselessness vanilla viper she’s a fever teaser —damn well make you a heartbreak believer celestial and terrestrial she’s a territorial force spider-veined...

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Her Impression imprints and invites Delightfully smiles Seductively replies Her reflection reflects that night Aspiration desires to be right Whether the notion seems a bit bright Souls reunite and excite Sprinkle the sparkles and penlight Strangers strike And rewrite what’s inside Devotion defines Inclination inclines When coherence collides And faith decides Emotions swiftly guide Her Impression imprints and invites Wondrously Wonders Mystically twists Gloomy shadow fades away And her brightness circulates and portray Thoughts replay Imagines...

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Because Timmy no longer pretends that his spells end the way he intends, missing teeth and bug eyes tend to be no surprise when he magicalizes his friends......

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Were every breath an incantation, Every word a prophecy, Would I fear more this consternation, Not writing for anxiety? Were every word a portent, telling, Every sentence writ, a spell, Would my mind ever stop this yelling? Could I my consternation quell? Such large words to write and scrabble, Though loquacious I am not. Cease you, brain! this psychobabble, My brain thinks an awful...

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"The breath of winter holds a hushed enchantment, a captivating stillness." Anna Islington One frigid February day after a night’s snowfall had left my world white and pristine, I took my new sled ...

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When dawn drifts into charmed meadows enchantment fades with the shadows, drinking perfume from the night's air, stirring fragrance that lingers there. Faintest mist sprinkles wild grasses, when dawn drifts into charmed meadows. Sewn jewels on satin sashes of Sylphs dancing with Tylwyth Teg. Fae play elaborate charades before meadow enchantment fades. When dawn drifts into charmed meadows, Brownies comfort mourning Banshees. Asrai frolic with the Selkies as...

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Dawn drifts softly into sleepy eyes a serenade of light from the skies Awaking at last and sensing fun is meadow, as flowers lift their heads It must be time to welcome the sun celebrating, they dance in their beds Grass begins to weave in gentle breeze skirts for all flower stalks that are bare loudly yawning are the lazy trees to...

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Spring Enchantment (a love poem) As wisps of clouds creeped overhead before a storm moving quickly east, the moon lay down his vanilla beams to dispel the darkness hiding our bared feet — set side by side — romantically touching for warmth, for love, for eternity, hopefully, to envelop us, like the coming rain in our lives’ thundering, combined heartbeats …joined into...

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Utterly joyful when daffodils bloom Winter is banished we live in the light Spring melody creates wonderful tune Landscape perfection is beautiful sight. Swathes of yellow burst from cold winter ground Floral Renaissance it's springtime fever Fecundity gathering all around Nature's become a magical weaver. Busy weaver of spells on winter earth Starting with daffodils, profound delight Captivating moment nature gives birth Triumphant vista makes our...

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To be drawn into this enchanted journey By birth and values, we place upon the earth. Resonating with all our youth and beauty The charm of society flourishing worth. The best moral things are the ones we find. With the suspicious excavation of infidelity Transported into the depths of humankind Many more enchantments of evil futility ...

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We master the art of feeding our doubts, with the dark enchantment of a "what if...”, Beneath our feet grow roots that suffocate us in the fog of unanswered questions. We don’t perish in the maze of foretold fears, signed by the oracle of cold nights, But in the dulled and empty echo of a heart that hasn’t...

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Embracing Spring after winter season Dour skies for months with chilling cold weather Summer dreams where roses are Elysian Highland hills swept with grandeur of heather. Poppies and wildflowers grow abundant Landscape well crafted in burgeoning green Winter is now completely redundant Flawless moment with clear sky opaline. Wonderful optics total perfection Living every moment quite joyfully All so beautiful no imperfection Ephemeral comfort no apathy. Enchanted...

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