Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
4th Mar 2020 2:36am
4th Mar 2020 2:36am
Blue Fire Within
Soundless, warmth,
and charmed dreams,
exceeded…. splendidly,
pictures of silence; epitome of purities…. My blue intimacy,
sizzling sparkles of wonders in rumbles …tranquility,
exchanges of syllabic intent; rivers’ craving ……scent of strawberries.
Mischievous dispositions of crafted souls in discovery,
Climax ……the exquisite of chivalry,
The verbal painting of horizontal limit’s identity,
Identical ……. voices of hearts… connected motions of
The mental,
Instinctive nominations,
of songs creation,
amid frozen,
vigor. ...
and charmed dreams,
exceeded…. splendidly,
pictures of silence; epitome of purities…. My blue intimacy,
sizzling sparkles of wonders in rumbles …tranquility,
exchanges of syllabic intent; rivers’ craving ……scent of strawberries.
Mischievous dispositions of crafted souls in discovery,
Climax ……the exquisite of chivalry,
The verbal painting of horizontal limit’s identity,
Identical ……. voices of hearts… connected motions of
The mental,
Instinctive nominations,
of songs creation,
amid frozen,
vigor. ...
#fire
#lover
#mystery
#magic
#philosophical
25 reads
16 Comments
FeNyX
Poem Published
7th Dec 2020 7:49am
7th Dec 2020 7:49am
Musical Odyssey Imbibed (Shaken And Stirred)
Music streams
Fueling daydreams
Sparking feelings
Leading to sweet things
Blessed nurturings
Mild murmurings
Sweet nothings
Felt conjurings
Happy happenings
Chaotic ramblings
Heartfelt poetic spillings
A smile on your face truly means ...
Everything ...
Bless and love ... .
Fueling daydreams
Sparking feelings
Leading to sweet things
Blessed nurturings
Mild murmurings
Sweet nothings
Felt conjurings
Happy happenings
Chaotic ramblings
Heartfelt poetic spillings
A smile on your face truly means ...
Everything ...
Bless and love ... .
#love
#dreams
#music #magic
#music #magic
25 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
5th Feb 2025 1:47pm
5th Feb 2025 1:47pm
Rainbows (Acrostic)
Rainbows arc across the sky
Are beautiful, wonderful, and noticeably shy
Instantly magical, and a little surreal
Now they come in the shape of half a wheel!
Because rainbows have been around since times of old
Of tales, at rainbows ende, lies a pot of gold
Wonderful arrayS of colours, that pirouette
So: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet
by Jemia
Are beautiful, wonderful, and noticeably shy
Instantly magical, and a little surreal
Now they come in the shape of half a wheel!
Because rainbows have been around since times of old
Of tales, at rainbows ende, lies a pot of gold
Wonderful arrayS of colours, that pirouette
So: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet
by Jemia
#beauty
#magic
#nature #rainbow
#nature #rainbow
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0 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
14th Feb 2019 00:13am
14th Feb 2019 00:13am
the beat of the flats
the veil of the clock drops
along rungs of the shying sun
the day’s final crackling
swings an off switch
propel a toe to heel back to front
onto a still pulsation of pagan rope
fire fingers wildness, water palms stacco
earth hairs happenstance, air limbs bright
upon an unbearable openness
as stars dip scooping land
love to our own devices
that drive neon masks breathless stomp vibratoless
I am the Gnome when digging the Foxes
I be the Tinkerbell guide to...
along rungs of the shying sun
the day’s final crackling
swings an off switch
propel a toe to heel back to front
onto a still pulsation of pagan rope
fire fingers wildness, water palms stacco
earth hairs happenstance, air limbs bright
upon an unbearable openness
as stars dip scooping land
love to our own devices
that drive neon masks breathless stomp vibratoless
I am the Gnome when digging the Foxes
I be the Tinkerbell guide to...
#PopCulture
#pagan
#magic #dance
#magic #dance
27 reads
18 Comments
Poetic_Strength
Poem Published
22nd Feb 2020 4:26am
22nd Feb 2020 4:26am
Mutual Alliance
Expressive natures,
Intrinsic keen of thirsts.
Flower petals; sapped of water.
Fragranced deceit,
Sweetness,
the increased illusion.
Nights of moon walk-dancing owls along shorelines.
Island … breezes …. tenderness of smirks
Bewitched
Curls of palm trees and pearls,
Engraved tempest and coldness of
Heaven’s drip,
The strength of curvaceous whirlwinds
And thunder reckoning the eyeball of a storm.
Serene warmth,
And peacefulness of seas,
Night sky horizon.
Shaped shadows- ...
Intrinsic keen of thirsts.
Flower petals; sapped of water.
Fragranced deceit,
Sweetness,
the increased illusion.
Nights of moon walk-dancing owls along shorelines.
Island … breezes …. tenderness of smirks
Bewitched
Curls of palm trees and pearls,
Engraved tempest and coldness of
Heaven’s drip,
The strength of curvaceous whirlwinds
And thunder reckoning the eyeball of a storm.
Serene warmth,
And peacefulness of seas,
Night sky horizon.
Shaped shadows- ...
#night
#shadows
#magic
#sensual
#passion
28 reads
20 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
5th Feb 2025 3:09pm
5th Feb 2025 3:09pm
Latter-Day Witch
for Ann
As tall and white as gypsum lace hung high,
With eyes that kings would seek to tell
The outcomes of their wars when God
Became gnomic, a Galilean witch.
A country wife to manors born,
Yet also hermit, wise woman.
She lies in graves and pulls from ancient sod
The origins of death, and scouts the skies
For strange objects that linger in the arch.
She knows more lore than folks can tell,
She knows the meaning of each knell,
For whom it calls to heaven and to hell.
And lastly I can say she lives in Essex...
As tall and white as gypsum lace hung high,
With eyes that kings would seek to tell
The outcomes of their wars when God
Became gnomic, a Galilean witch.
A country wife to manors born,
Yet also hermit, wise woman.
She lies in graves and pulls from ancient sod
The origins of death, and scouts the skies
For strange objects that linger in the arch.
She knows more lore than folks can tell,
She knows the meaning of each knell,
For whom it calls to heaven and to hell.
And lastly I can say she lives in Essex...
#historical
#magic
#pagan #witches
#pagan #witches
35 reads
1 Comment
FeNyX
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2020 4:13pm
3rd Dec 2020 4:13pm
k Circling The Moorish Tale
#betrayal
#dreams
#lover #magic
#lover #magic
38 reads
1 Comment
Liziantus-Marantus
Poem Published
12th Jan 2025 10:47am
12th Jan 2025 10:47am
Fairy Tale
One day,I woke up astray.
The world looked unusual,like I took a different pathway.
This world was unfamiliar.
Is this where the staircase led?
It seemed the grass is red.
The sky was grey.
And people's faces had a grey hue.
And you'd wonder,too.
About what this world conveys.
About what it makes it.
Or about what makes it stay in this realm.
Where insects are huge.
And grass is a shade of red or grey.
With people,missing faces.
Everyone in different places.
One is a girl who sold and...
The world looked unusual,like I took a different pathway.
This world was unfamiliar.
Is this where the staircase led?
It seemed the grass is red.
The sky was grey.
And people's faces had a grey hue.
And you'd wonder,too.
About what this world conveys.
About what it makes it.
Or about what makes it stay in this realm.
Where insects are huge.
And grass is a shade of red or grey.
With people,missing faces.
Everyone in different places.
One is a girl who sold and...
#curse
#evolution
#happiness
#hope
#magic
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0 Comments
yelluw_always
Poem Published
24th Dec 2018 11:14pm
24th Dec 2018 11:14pm
an elementary of souls
the numbers remain fixed in the universe
so how do we account for our
over-population as extinction blooms,
sprawling souls whose numbers flat-lined
await critical mass in a line
whistling it seems,
I wouldn’t know, transfixed as eyes
of an in-between upon pyramid guavas: gaudy
crumbs and forgetful America, the dinosaurs
have somewhere to reenter, I hope I hold
a leftover of the Dreadnoughtus, alas the queue
is as long as the stars continue
to thin
out, they had to...
so how do we account for our
over-population as extinction blooms,
sprawling souls whose numbers flat-lined
await critical mass in a line
whistling it seems,
I wouldn’t know, transfixed as eyes
of an in-between upon pyramid guavas: gaudy
crumbs and forgetful America, the dinosaurs
have somewhere to reenter, I hope I hold
a leftover of the Dreadnoughtus, alas the queue
is as long as the stars continue
to thin
out, they had to...
#rebirth
#evolution
#magic
#philosophical
#disability
40 reads
7 Comments
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
28th Dec 2024 7:09am
28th Dec 2024 7:09am
Usurper of Cosmic Tides
Lo, beneath the vault of yon heavens rend
Where aether’s weave in twain was cruelly split
Did planes unbidden sunder, twist, and blend
And realms of mortal ken to chaos flit
A harvest grim, by blood and bane besought
Was wrought upon those cursed forbidden fields
Where shards of divinity lay broken and fraught
Cloven, yet vast puissance still they yield
What ancient seals were forged in elder days
To keep the light from touching dread’s domain
Now sunder’d lie, as horror lifts its gaze
And cursed shapes do tread where none...
Where aether’s weave in twain was cruelly split
Did planes unbidden sunder, twist, and blend
And realms of mortal ken to chaos flit
A harvest grim, by blood and bane besought
Was wrought upon those cursed forbidden fields
Where shards of divinity lay broken and fraught
Cloven, yet vast puissance still they yield
What ancient seals were forged in elder days
To keep the light from touching dread’s domain
Now sunder’d lie, as horror lifts its gaze
And cursed shapes do tread where none...
#curse
#dark
#magic
#night
#universe
44 reads
0 Comments
rowantree
Poem Published
25th Jan 2025 4:45am
25th Jan 2025 4:45am
from my nighttime ritual: Peace, Compassion
Ro, thank you
for caring for me.
You're welcome, love, as you deserve.
I've got your back no matter what.
I'm proud of how you live and learn.
Lay the weight down for to-night,
Make light your heart and shoulders:
Rest now in the arms of Earth,
one day brighter,
bolder,
wiser,
older.
for caring for me.
You're welcome, love, as you deserve.
I've got your back no matter what.
I'm proud of how you live and learn.
Lay the weight down for to-night,
Make light your heart and shoulders:
Rest now in the arms of Earth,
one day brighter,
bolder,
wiser,
older.
#love
#magic
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
#PersonalGrowth #spiritual
49 reads
3 Comments
backdeckbenny
Poem Published
9th Dec 2024 11:21pm
9th Dec 2024 11:21pm
One Liner...No 5
Magic lives only in the unconditioned mind.
#magic
52 reads
4 Comments
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