Art Magic Poems

Hope can be delusional,
and if my wait is eternal
mothing can stop it; 
and as hard as it is,
my patience won't wear out...
assuming it's not worthless!

If...

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We are, we are 
Brighter than a shooting star
We are, we are 
Faster than a racing car
We are, we are
Louder than a speaker bar 
We...

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Life is a circle. 
Situations are a mixture. 
A circle of thinkable and unthinkable
opportunities gets you jumping irrelevantly. 
The slipy nature of happiness goes in haste; 
you want...

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As you hold these works in hand,
Such wonders within do lie,
Let's forget not by whom it was written.
Twas me, myself and I.

Magic awaits, so please...

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When I hit the dance floor,
I feel I am free and in a magical place,
free to pour.

My emotions,
passion, zest show through deftness, grace,
motions.

Upbeat
with magic pace.
Feat.

When...

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Frozen into crystallized art 
dripping magick into potions;
Fervor within is the jumpstart 
frozen into crystallized art;
Fast rising whispers as lips part
evaporating emotions;
Frozen into crystallized art
dripping...

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Written: January 19, 2024
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Love swells as a glossy plum
Love...

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A young warlock was sent to a kingdom to live with the court physician. The court physician was meant to guide him in the art...

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 Squirrels dancing in the trees
 when snowflakes come to call
 There's enchantment in the forest
 as snowflakes start to fall

 There's magic in their...

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"If a clown don't make you laugh, that's because you're an adult from Mars," ... by The Poet

'Tis magical youth-phemism plays its part,
and subtle measures...

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Here in Central Ohio, when winter's chill descends, 
We celebrate for twelve whole days, our Yuletide dividends. 
Deep within the Buckeye land, where Aesculus genus...

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The Truth Of Dearest Love Sworn, I Ask God How

Over the grit-stained shoulders of ancient marble
Rests a million vagaries of humanity's million sins
Just as earth's...

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And I, The Poor Lost Soul That She Did Gladly Save

Early dawn in the midst of a cool windswept day
I rose to see life and...

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What images does the word magic conger,
a prestidigitator or mystic spell?
Some believe belief makes sorcery stronger;
but wizards are tricksters with something to sell,
pretending to master...

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I was a professional, melodic dance instructor, at the flowery prime of the art,
And I taught its various, elegant styles, sweet joy of valuable living...

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