Potion Poems - Poems about Potion

..."One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love.”Sophocles, Greek Poet  Love’s a feeling difficult to describe It’s the ......Read the rest...

...The whistling kettle calls to me. Telling me it's time for tea I grab my Tinkerbell mug off the shelf As I try to decide what to have for myself What flavor of brew should I steep into my cup? ......Read the rest...

...Through thinned forests where the dew of time is carried, the ancient chant of desire roams, And shadows of men, like spirits in festivity, stretch their endless palms of wanting. Sleepwalkers amon......Read the rest...

... “One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love.” Sophocles, Greek Poet So, what is life without the gift of love; an empty shell to face it all alone. W......Read the rest...

...Celestial potions brewed in sinister stars Like life lessons learned in deep and dark scars They that cut us deep make us brave They take away our fears of grave Our best friends may lie dee......Read the rest...

...We know the dire story of Jekyll and Hyde Where a man’s potion made his nature divide. In real life, it’s not easy to separate Ourselves like eggs and potatoes on a plate. If man is made ......Read the rest...

...Deliberately recognizing the sun against the moonbeams I see your eyes gleam and your happiness screams Into my eager ears over the years and I’m tension-whelmed with the tears I shed Hanging at t......Read the rest...

...Doesn't it take boldness and strength to purse visions with a constant beat, and be thrilled when two people meet? Dreams have bright and dark colors, and each one of them simply reveals how th......Read the rest...

...Aroma of coffee smells like potion. A magic that makes a happy emotion. Given some sweetness, but not long lasting. Left in the darkness, someone unmasking. Tragic things that happen, that ou......Read the rest...

...I gaze beyond the silver winged heart of twinkling twilight, lost within metaphors in warm cashmere bows of midnight. Whilst lava lamps for lost souls f l i c k e......Read the rest...

...In the veil of twilight where shadows stretch, A gentle undulation hides unknown truths, Nestled in a silent celestial cloak, A universal whisper, a boundless mystery. Ethereal hues spill and sli......Read the rest...

...It was a simple task, sweep the floors and keep the fire going whatever his master was brewing the flame must not go out Tittle thought himself adequate and most confident out he went into the woo......Read the rest...

...As a wave in the vast ocean, inseparable from the whole, conditioned belief, a notion, that shows us not, light of our soul. There is nothing we need to do, as a wave in the vast ocean, every......Read the rest...

... Arrow to My Bow Cherumbim Of Love Pen my Soul Magical Ink Potion Restore Me Whole Winged Heart Being, Muse of Air Inspiration Of Love, Linguistic Manifestation of Purity Blissfully At Your ......Read the rest...

... My sleep breaks every morning when I hear the first chatter of a couple of playful pigeon, from their nest made outside the window near, I know it’s time to get up, take the new day on. I s......Read the rest...