Magic Poems | Examples of Magic Poetry

undulating worm pinkish fat coils entrancing ~ raindrops enhancing ...

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In dusk's silence, I wandered into the forest's recesses Where ancient secrets slumber, and mystic powers weave The Uba forest's murmured wonders, a realm of awe Where powder-kissed mysteries await, and spirits breathe Fortified by inner strength, I communed with the land's guardian A being of primal power, with eyes that saw beyond The veil of reality, where worlds collide and...

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From you, I feel a thrilling, gentle glow, A warmth that's magical and full of grace. No matter how many winters come and go, Each moment shared with you, I still embrace. With you, my heart feels calm and light as air, In my soul, awakened birds now sing. And though you're far away, I do not care, For in...

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WHAT IF? [Verse 1] They sit with friends at table nine There’s an awkward hush that stretches time She’s in that dress, pretty as can be A bridesmaid glow, a look of royalty. He smiles, then sips on his drink And I can’t help but pause and think— She looked like a princess walking in… Is he really her prince? Or just a great...

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There's no horizon left, I was awake and slept.— Moon was aligned with Stars and my own myth. Night reveals the intense love, Which were kept hidden in light.— Dreams felt like a curse, Turns to a hypnotic verse: "Flow of flowers from fay, Pink red leaves and a rose, Brown iris like branches, Cry and rare crystal flow.— Die while picturing the dreams, Early mornings are...

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Trusting your magic, Reveries, our interludes, They won't get to you!...

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Long before you were born, long before your great grandfather was born, in the time when magic was approximately eight times more plentiful than it is today, there lived a family in the remote part of a forest.  There was a mother, Mrs. Slimbones, who was a witch, and there was a father, who was...

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The older I get the simpler it seems Each day growing freer divorced from my dreams Each year brings the seasons of Summer through Spring And months in transition new changes they bring The answers I chased for those questions I asked Rest quietly dormant in the future and past As time now a mistress no longer a wife My world’s come full circle in this magic — called life (Dreamsleep: May, 2025) ...

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I d r e a m away from the golden-laced drapes, tracing smoke-veiled cloudscapes, reminiscing rainbow reveries, raining with musical laughter, mirroring the sun within my maternal spirit, drawing cerulean smiles across the kaleidoscopic sky with initials of my beloved June child. As in acrylics, I find happiness, and in palettes of pastels I...

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when elixir of moon drips wine into the crystal goblet of magic this late night beguiles my skin, reeling on a Friday parade of lights; my hips oh so beckon, swaggering to and fro... ...

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i swear june dew has a smell the smell of summer at my door the smell of freedom that first day school is out the smell of realizing i get to decide what to do with my days my weeks with my summer that taste of freedom permeates the air it’s come on suddenly and everything looks different june dew brings on a whole new world an...

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Worlds from sleight of hand, What you see is not what's real, Magic in the air. ©bfa051725 ...

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bliss ignition renewal continual fire without smoke birthing cool heat unifies polarities ~ in the cave of our heart being mistook we burn the book that boundaries blur for soul to sparkle as luminescence ~ at the stillness point triad of energies immanent and transcendent enabled for bilocation alchemically transmutes fabric of consciousness ~ living light eternal...

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I see the sea is good But the ocean is even better Both beauty is superb It makes me fell complete In the morning, at dawn In the afternoon, in the night In the evening, in the twilight In its magical reflection, serene In the sounds of the waves, peace I can talk to Him anytime....

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How shall it be? A music that nature sings, to create our special moments. Raindrops that brings us under a umbrella on a rainy street, Thunder that falls to synchronise our heartbeats, Blowing air that flows along your silky hair, Or the falling rays adoring you as a sunshine girl, And a thread that connects us in every universe, To every of...

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