Poems about Magic
#magic
Poems about magic, poetry about mysterious, mystical and supernatural forces. Here you'll find poems about magical powers, spells, enchantments, witches, wizards, black magic and the occult.
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Feeling Of A New Book
Not much people talk about the feeling of a new book.
When you open it and travel worlds.
Like a magical adventure with captain Hook.
Not everyone talks about the classic smell.
Of a brand new book,and the story it tell.
Or maybe about the spell it casts.
And while you read it with imagination,it lasts.
Where you travel to different characters'' pasts.
And you travel through their head.
Through their lives,seeing through their eyes.
And practically living their lives.
Opening a new book for the first time. ...
When you open it and travel worlds.
Like a magical adventure with captain Hook.
Not everyone talks about the classic smell.
Of a brand new book,and the story it tell.
Or maybe about the spell it casts.
And while you read it with imagination,it lasts.
Where you travel to different characters'' pasts.
And you travel through their head.
Through their lives,seeing through their eyes.
And practically living their lives.
Opening a new book for the first time. ...
#books
#hope
#magic
#motivational
#prose
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Via "666"
6 Hour's 6 minutes 6 seconds the witching hour is at hand!!
Warlocks prepared for battle release your battle cry and lay out all your plans!!
Engaged in this eternal warfare mortal combat of the soul our main goal is to overtake and gain all control!
The Mission is clear as we get in gear with no fear, with dominance so overwhelming and bold!
Set for that final judgment hour and day fully equipped to make all our enemies fold!
Moving forward with full force, powerful rituals and spells designed to help all our goals to excel!!
...
Warlocks prepared for battle release your battle cry and lay out all your plans!!
Engaged in this eternal warfare mortal combat of the soul our main goal is to overtake and gain all control!
The Mission is clear as we get in gear with no fear, with dominance so overwhelming and bold!
Set for that final judgment hour and day fully equipped to make all our enemies fold!
Moving forward with full force, powerful rituals and spells designed to help all our goals to excel!!
...
#magic
#pagan
#rebirth
#religion
#spiritual
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Hops!
Into the woods
Where lay
Folk of another kind of ethereal
Who every morning
Had cornflakes
As their cereal
Although some would forage
Opting instead
For frogs legs porridge!
by Jemia
Where lay
Folk of another kind of ethereal
Who every morning
Had cornflakes
As their cereal
Although some would forage
Opting instead
For frogs legs porridge!
by Jemia
#food
#funny
#magic #surreal
#magic #surreal
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An Elementary Rhyme For No Reason
Spitting out vulgarity
When asked for charity
A motionless bird
Is often never heard
Pick up the loose crumbs
Moisten the tips of your thumbs
Remove your ear from the door
Nothing you haven't heard before
Someone's lazy brown eye
Is looking at me below the sky
Beyond the glass
Is a pain in your ass
There's a reason mom hides
That deadly bottle of formaldehyde
If you'd like to catch snowflakes
Keep a pail nearby for heaven sake
Chocolate is man's best friend
Had...
When asked for charity
A motionless bird
Is often never heard
Pick up the loose crumbs
Moisten the tips of your thumbs
Remove your ear from the door
Nothing you haven't heard before
Someone's lazy brown eye
Is looking at me below the sky
Beyond the glass
Is a pain in your ass
There's a reason mom hides
That deadly bottle of formaldehyde
If you'd like to catch snowflakes
Keep a pail nearby for heaven sake
Chocolate is man's best friend
Had...
#dark
#hell
#magic
#rhyming
#tragedy
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galdr seidr
Let there be fog
for fog transforms
do not decipher me
I am mystery
no blood was shed
only ink to write this tale
o hidden folk
allow us your quantity
qualities from insights
equalities epiphany
formed
symbiotic symbols
scorned seen by
waiting to be
members
followers
cults and
cultures
usually drawn on shoulders
carved into their palms
perhaps in animal footprints
while in earlier centuries
people wearing these
symbols openly
were seen...
for fog transforms
do not decipher me
I am mystery
no blood was shed
only ink to write this tale
o hidden folk
allow us your quantity
qualities from insights
equalities epiphany
formed
symbiotic symbols
scorned seen by
waiting to be
members
followers
cults and
cultures
usually drawn on shoulders
carved into their palms
perhaps in animal footprints
while in earlier centuries
people wearing these
symbols openly
were seen...
#magic
#shadows
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Black Feathers
Black feathers in the breeze
Soaring over mountains seas
Taming wind in perfect ease
He flips in mid-air as a tease
And I wonder if a raven sees
And if perhaps he hears my pleas
I down here and on my knees
Whispering lift me with you please
I'll trade you cheese
Soaring over mountains seas
Taming wind in perfect ease
He flips in mid-air as a tease
And I wonder if a raven sees
And if perhaps he hears my pleas
I down here and on my knees
Whispering lift me with you please
I'll trade you cheese
#admiration
#birds
#freedom
#magic
#wind
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protective spell
this is just for fun a spell falls from lips
karma's wheel is spinning
it is eyeing you and taking just revenge
you think you're smarter than everyone
the divine bears witness to your treachery
assaulting your body the things you do to me are manifesting on you body
you enjoyed harming me it's out of my hands
I'm going to step back and let it happen
the assault on your pride and freedom
cloying smell of death
I'm ready to face my maker
he knows my intent was pure
your Sadistic need for filth it is part of your...
karma's wheel is spinning
it is eyeing you and taking just revenge
you think you're smarter than everyone
the divine bears witness to your treachery
assaulting your body the things you do to me are manifesting on you body
you enjoyed harming me it's out of my hands
I'm going to step back and let it happen
the assault on your pride and freedom
cloying smell of death
I'm ready to face my maker
he knows my intent was pure
your Sadistic need for filth it is part of your...
#magic
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Imbas forosnai
poetically dwelling
where glacier silence
meets splintered light
your glimmering shade
falls frail ablaze
each perimeter uttering
scattered sacred patterns
Venusian vined
awaken me my love
pierced by a madness
atoms unknown
we who have cleared these ways
a plethora of garlands
anoints this mandorla
you are the rose pilgrim
let us carve across
a vision dim yet splendour
open winged
exalt now
for I have read
palmistries
sun...
where glacier silence
meets splintered light
your glimmering shade
falls frail ablaze
each perimeter uttering
scattered sacred patterns
Venusian vined
awaken me my love
pierced by a madness
atoms unknown
we who have cleared these ways
a plethora of garlands
anoints this mandorla
you are the rose pilgrim
let us carve across
a vision dim yet splendour
open winged
exalt now
for I have read
palmistries
sun...
#uplifting
#magic
#WritingPoetry
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proper ettiquette, will see
Jezabelle winks a formidabel woman
she was Sampsons down fall
he was warned not to cut his hair
God was sorely disappointed, He lost a warrior that day
Sampson heed that of a woman over him
magic incantation in the color of rainbow
representing all spectrums humming on their own wavelenth
it's a ancient magic created before the sun open his eyes
it is the language of the soul
my thoughts are chided
why do you not do the rituals of the ancients
or write things down
utterking I don't...
she was Sampsons down fall
he was warned not to cut his hair
God was sorely disappointed, He lost a warrior that day
Sampson heed that of a woman over him
magic incantation in the color of rainbow
representing all spectrums humming on their own wavelenth
it's a ancient magic created before the sun open his eyes
it is the language of the soul
my thoughts are chided
why do you not do the rituals of the ancients
or write things down
utterking I don't...
#dark
#magic
#spiritual
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evolution~ I am my Fathers daughter
the visions came and I denied them entry
unlike the others I prefer the matrix
enslaving the human race
but they are honest if not free
possibly depraved but true about it
the enforcers are cold and calculating except with their own
their younglings are adored
the cracks in the wallpaper were hard to miss
great jagged black lines
on weathered blue daisies no less
even the daisies long to be elsewhere
their approach unmistakable, I hear them in my mind
and see them enjoying the riches of life
they are heavy...
unlike the others I prefer the matrix
enslaving the human race
but they are honest if not free
possibly depraved but true about it
the enforcers are cold and calculating except with their own
their younglings are adored
the cracks in the wallpaper were hard to miss
great jagged black lines
on weathered blue daisies no less
even the daisies long to be elsewhere
their approach unmistakable, I hear them in my mind
and see them enjoying the riches of life
they are heavy...
#aliens
#humankind
#magic
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A Decayed Longing
Planets Align
The dying claw at the sky
Under the beating of profane wings
Echoing the fall of the Eight
Usurp life
Insanity rides this epoch
A copulation of the mad
The Black Sophia whispering in tongues of flame
Its gaping maw
Hungers for the lush life beneath
A throne of writhing roots
Fed on the marrow of saints
Sealed by the Ninth Gate
Longinus pierces His side
The water that was spilled
Baptized a dead world
A birthright of sin
A tetrad of blood, salt, ash, and bone ...
The dying claw at the sky
Under the beating of profane wings
Echoing the fall of the Eight
Usurp life
Insanity rides this epoch
A copulation of the mad
The Black Sophia whispering in tongues of flame
Its gaping maw
Hungers for the lush life beneath
A throne of writhing roots
Fed on the marrow of saints
Sealed by the Ninth Gate
Longinus pierces His side
The water that was spilled
Baptized a dead world
A birthright of sin
A tetrad of blood, salt, ash, and bone ...
#death
#magic
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Rite for Įlfröšull, the Elven trail
In opposite to where many an old tale tells about frightful figures
we the elven are made from light, we are ever fleeting formations
from elysian planes we strive against striding striders
invoking sol, sun, victor, vice,
we know not of burden
troll trombones might call
into soil.
I rhapsodize
from wooded vales
ringend blue
soft brown
hazel hills
purification
is calling through
hexen light
elven disc
I encompass peace
release relieve
from these gallows
strange...
we the elven are made from light, we are ever fleeting formations
from elysian planes we strive against striding striders
invoking sol, sun, victor, vice,
we know not of burden
troll trombones might call
into soil.
I rhapsodize
from wooded vales
ringend blue
soft brown
hazel hills
purification
is calling through
hexen light
elven disc
I encompass peace
release relieve
from these gallows
strange...
#magic
#mythology
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