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Sydney Victoria Apr 2013
Your Father Must Have Been A Theif,
He Must've Caused The World Much Grief,
For He Stole Stars From Our Very Skys,
And Put Them Inside Your Blue-Grey Eyes,
Pheewww What A Relief
It Was Supposed To Be Somewhat Witty.. But I Am No Match To The Witty People Here (Dieing Embers)... Hope You Enjoyed!
Sydney Victoria Apr 2013
I Sat And Observed,
A Small Spider Spinning Silk,
Beneath The Spring Sun,
That Sun Got Even Brighter,
When The Angels Had Arrived
Sydney Victoria Apr 2013
You
        Had
                 Me*
                       Falling
                                      For
                                             You
                                                       At
                                                             Your
                                                     ­                   First
                                        ­                                         Word


                                       *"Hello"
Sydney Victoria Apr 2013
The Stream Bubbled Soft,
Skimming The Sides Of Worn Stones,
The Currents Whisper,
The Secrets Which Forests Keep,
If Only We Would Listen
Nature Is My Savior... What Is Yours? :)
Sydney Victoria Apr 2013
The Oasis In My Parched Soul,
Is Really Starting To Run Dry,
I Feel No More Inspiration,
And I Can't Help To Wonder Why,
Slowly The Desert Plants Wither,
As Thirsty Birds No Longer Fly,
Only Arid Heat Leaves My Lungs,
Where Have My Beautiful Words Gone?
Oasis Of Inspiration... I Have Been Feeling Ill Due To A Nasty Case Of Writers Block... I Feel Like I Am Slowly Breaking Free:)
Sydney Victoria Apr 2013
The Sun Broke Through Grey,
And Just To Wish Me Good Day,
Then Hid Once Again
Thanks For Saying Hello Sun:)
Sydney Victoria Apr 2013
Some People,
Say I

Have A Way,
With Words
Do I?
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