Poems about wizards



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№ 476519

Kings only party with popes and wizards

Here I've written my thoughts
And you've read them more than
My contradictions. I am myself.
Don't give me reactions unless you feel something,
Anything, from what I create.
If you can't relate then that's okay,
But if you can, and you learn,
I've also learned from the response my words shake
From the tips of your limbs, fingers that share the way I do.

Sometime's a pen and paper seem difficult to fit
Into such a tight schedule, but you'd think that it'd be the
First step to how you really feel.

If you can take the time to think a feeling, slowly,
Repeating, and then write it down with ink,
At least you know it was worth your time.


kings,  party,  popes,  wizards.

Author: Pen Lux
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Date: 11/06/2018


№ 437068

The wizards wand

There was a little wizard he was very small he had a magic wand but that was very tall
He couldnt wave it round when it was in his hand so on a box he decided he would stand
Now he could reach it he sat and had a think
That he would make a spell so the wand would shrink
So he made his spell and when the spell was cast
The wand became it normal size he had a proper wand at last.


wand,  wizards.

Author: william worthless
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Date: 07/05/2018

№ 343282

Leviathan/Wizards Staff

I am leviathan swimming through
The ashes of your remains
Dying on the ground
You will soon be saved

Masses falling to the graves
Fearing fire and brimstone
Your soul enslaved
Ready for your grave

Resting there under the sun
Finding comfort in the birds song
Escaping the malicious tongues
All will be rebuild before to long

Life is just a lief falling
Beautiful yet slowly dying
Fleeing there torches and guns
Maybe it is just time calling
Balancing your life on the run
Balancing life on the run

Walk the beaten path
Carry the weight of the wizards staff
Through the mountain and seas
See his trinkets glistening

The agony of your hypocrisy
Vanish into thin air not to be seen
Don't give validity to your insecurities
Make life the way you want it to be

The sunflower set in the west
White rabbit rest on your breast
Words don't always make sence
Everyone has there own quest

Sing your zombie song
Dead astronaut and lizard skin
The devil's in dark cats and woman
Marvel at the colors of your death

Take the veil from off your eyes
And watch the sunrise
The beauty you seek is inside
My heart goes out to the night

Resting here under the sun
Finding comfort in the birds song
Escaping the malicious tongues
Life is just a lief falling
Beautiful yet its slowly dying
Fleeing there torches and guns
Maybe it is just time calling
Balancing your life on the run

Racing to the red light
You fear personal hell
Violate every law of the universe
And yet you feel so frail
Put your coin in the wishing well

Satan's diaphragm, pentagram in hand
Die is the O, death is the answer
Voice carrying, through the under lands
Tempting you like an exotic dancer

Resting there under the sun
Finding comfort in the birds song
Escaping the malicious tongues
Life is just a lief falling

Beautiful yet its slowly dying
Fleeing there torches and guns
Maybe it is just time calling
Balancing your life on the run


leviathan,  staff,  wizards.

Author: Leal Knowone
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Date: 10/02/2018

№ 266719

Wizards at work

In the finding of alchemy
I turn into my enemy,
Fluid
Like mercury,
Solid as stone.

My bones become silver
My hair becomes gold,
My eyes become steel
Shiny and cold.

In the finding of me within
The mirror of alchemy
I sink in the fluidity of mercury
To become the solidity of stone.


wizards,  work.

Author: John Edward Smallshaw
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Date: 03/12/2017


№ 263528

Wizards at work

The wind whistles merrily by
Soothing me
Like it's a lullaby.
Then wham.
It slams against
The window frames
Howling out names and
It's not playing games.
I sleep anyway.


wizards,  work.

Author: John Edward Smallshaw
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Date: 30/11/2017

№ 94720

Wizards Wizardry

Harry potter fear my magic
Cuz my wand disastrous
Even with my wand absent
Im a prince of magic
My name is aladdin
I send spells to princess jasmine
In her dreams
Until she meets her King
Abra kadabra alakazam
Shazam
Even Kazam
Knows who i am
I write with my wand
In my palm is magic that i dawn
Inside the spawn
Of the creator
Its alot of sparks in my charm
An innovator
That charms
Wicked witches
Son of Sabrina you might kno who Sabrina The Witch is
Even wiccans
Know im wicked
When my wrath is driven
I should create an religion
For magicians
Cause magic i envision
Is beautiful when i present it
Tricks is timid
Against the nemesis
Of all wizards


wizardry,  wizards.

Author: Vashawn Jackson
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Date: 30/06/2017

№ 67079

Wizards

I know them very well,
They hypnotize you with their powers of seduction
The line between real and fantasy
Starts to blur...starts to blur.

Dreams and nightmares
Warm, very shinny and clouds with rain
The line between the real and fantasy
Is all an illusion of his game.

Water is unclear
Don't know if its pure
Or if its poison
Drink it careful
Might be no cure

Dreams and nightmares
You'd better wake up
The line between real and fantasy
Just turn the lights on
And keep your mouth shut.

Deep breath
A quite suffocating might be
Count down cutting oxygen.
The line between the real and fantasy
3, 2, 1... what if its not the end


wizards.

Author: Miss Tamborine Woman
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Date: 05/06/2017

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