Potions Poems - Poems about Potions

Like unwilling alchemy, A forceful transmutation, Tragedy to sanity - Through sudden abnegation. With fluid emotions - The mixing of potions - Alchemical abjuration....

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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 magick into potions....

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Pills and potions If only they could solve all the problems One magic pill to make it all go away If only it were that easy Pop them in a cup, a concoction of things you don’t even know Sip, and swallow, and it’ll all get better But it doesn’t It’s a choice between every thought urging you to take that jump,...

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Poetry positively proud Purposeful Pondering Petals Of a softest perpetual Persuasion poetry Soup potion renders elation Energy elevation? It is the Escalation of the notion of a Poetrysoup potion. Skipping Stones at the liquid ledge at The edge of tomorrow look Through time. Is it the kind of Time when promises are Kept. Rhymes to eccept. Left Right left right crept. The Potion of...

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Black Magic Potions ...

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Are all magic potions green? I stare at my latest painting This one is. I reach for green. Somehow I accidentally pick up pink. I paint the magic potion pink. Once again my subconscious outsmarted and outperformed my conscious...

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I’ll mix , I’ll stir, I’ll brew, All kinds of potions new, Yes, that’s what my factory’s gonna make, We won’t make old biscuits or cake, Happiness potions and weird notions, That’s still hot, that some precautions, Unlimited fun I will brew, And potions that make everything go askew, Beauty and growth and fairness, Everything my potions would harness, Smiles and hair they can grow, Just...

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Though he tried to win her affection All he got was her rejection Then his best friend said he knew A woman who could make a 'love brew' So off they went with the notion That they could acquire this love potion They knocked on the...

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My potions of love I create with great care To help the lonely end their despair Secret ingredients I carefully pick Into the pot I stir with a stick My potions of love I gather about Full moons blessings offer strong clout Drink on a Thursday then chant “I Love You” Before you know it, you’ll be saying “I Do” My potions of...

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All the creams and all the lotions, Are not always the magic potions; That keep our fleeting youth alive, And help our dimming hopes survive. As I sit here and ruminate, On age that comes as sure as fate; Finding wrinkles here and there, Are right in tune with thin grey hair. All that was said is coming true, It comes to all not...

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I really can't stand to feel anything at all. But being sober feelings begin to crawl. Into my brain and than they invade my heart. Why can"t they keep me and my feelings apart?" What am I supposed to do with all of these emotions? Is there something I can take? Perhaps, some witches potions. I get so confused I thought I buried love. Why did they...

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Bitter forms of breathing The silent smile of death We’ve drawn another reason To let out this bitter breath Can’t remain in patience Can’t create my light I only want this closer This focus through the night The chaos is my nightmare It sings to me in dreams What is truest pleasure When it should all just make me scream? I drink this bitter potion In discontent of...

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