Potions Poems - Poems about Potions

...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...

...You don’t know how it feels To be misunderstood and jaded You won’t ever know till it kills you inside To you, I speak words of wisdom And it feels like I’m a million miles away Just to feel iso......Read the rest...

...This is based on Thomas Dolby's great song: She Blinded Me With Science. If you've never listened to it, I'd recommend doing so; it's a funky classic from the 80's. With false hope in their poti......Read the rest...

...WOMB OF ALL BEGINNINGS In the delicious womb of all beginnings we learnt to giggle electrons to bear all things without nusturtiums, pink lilies or doughnuts warm gurglings of God’s dream......Read the rest...

...Some years had passed while Balgar learn the druid ways now full of knowledge and ready to help those in need He set off on his travels following his instincts as he went first he came across a w......Read the rest...

...I'm sorry by the other girls' mistakes you now suffer deep-rooted PTSD But please use a lifeline in your heart - and if I'm your last one - believe me You're so observant, alert, and with accurate ......Read the rest...

...A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else—John Burroughs Blame Underneath a belt of stars in stratosphere’......Read the rest...

...Alice was madder then the mad hatter, and so she devised a plan: to avoid white rabbits and any shifting land. She warned herself to think and not drink any potions that might make her body shrin......Read the rest...

...In moments of limerence my heart does long, for the haven of love where potions are strong. A land of passion and rosy dreams, purple roses and milky streams. Where lovers are welcomed with open ......Read the rest...

...Crystal teardrops, and an angel's pearly smile, a heart of solid gold, a trail of a thousand mile. A life of loving themes, romantic rosy dreams. Beauty that’s versatile, and a healthy life style. I ......Read the rest...

...My eyes cry for fuschia glimmer on indigo waves again, but all I see are haunting hues of black sequin glittered epitaphs; reflections of hollow clouds enveloping cold air; building t......Read the rest...

... In an endless night, time is my nemesis. In the realms of sleepwalking nightmares, where trumpets blow an eerie tune, I can see the Grim Reaper, perched upon my tomb. I search for the san......Read the rest...

...The Druid lived far from people in a simple cave once or twice a year he came down to sell his potions trinkets and bits and bops said to cure all ills. He would sit with others friends and rasca......Read the rest...

...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 cry......Read the rest...

...Once there was a little cabin in the forest where lived a most incredible hermit all animals birds and creatures flocked to him, surrounding him with their trust. He lived a simple life dedicat......Read the rest...