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When I look at you by Siyva When I look at you :iconsiyva:Siyva 0 0 Bursting into life by Siyva Bursting into life :iconsiyva:Siyva 0 0 Spring Sun by Siyva Spring Sun :iconsiyva:Siyva 0 0


Feathers ! by Olivier-Villoingt Feathers ! :iconolivier-villoingt:Olivier-Villoingt 229 32
What is love?
Love is a bottomless pit,
Bitter and dark,
Yet tender and sweet.
It can tear you apart,
Make your life worth it,
Or just never come.
What is love, really?
An emotion? A feeling?
Or just an cruel illusion?
Even if dreams come true,
Love always goes away.
I guess Cupid knew that,
And turned it into a game.
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The Birds
Breathe in and think of love
Breathe out and think of pain
Listen to the feeling in your heart
Not the voices in your brain
Hark the wind blowing through the trees
Ignore the dirge of modern life
Use your ears to hear the birds
and with them let your worries take flight
Glide upon the pockets of wind
Wherever the breeze shall take you
Make the journey beautiful
Rather than the place you wish to get to
Breathe in and think of the future
Breathe out and forget the past
I know the pain seems never ending
But such dismal days will not last
Hear my whispered words softly
Stirring emotions in your heart
I will offer my hand, my love
As the birds begin to depart
I will show you love and freedom
if you take my hand and stay
There will be no pain or reason
From which you need  to run away
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Song of the Sea Siren
Song of the Sea Sirens:
The roaring wind was quick to die
As the fog began to form.
Silence soon surrounded us
Like a calm before the storm.
In the darkest distance; against the light
I could hear a haunting melody.
It seemed to sound like a Siren's call
Coming from across the sea.
Immediately my crew reacted
As we dove beneath the deck.
Wool and wax to plug the ears
And ropes to tie me back.
As a Captain of this Pirate ship
My duty was plain to see.
Tied to the mast as a sacrifice
Was where I soon would be.
For one alone must endure the call
Else the Siren would not sing.
This had been a long tradition
Since the time of the Pirate King.
A swig of rum would steel the soul;
With a prayer of mercy from the crew.
Left alone upon the deck
It was like a private dinner for two.
'Come with me, my little sailor,'
Her voice did whisper in my mind
'I alone will give you pleasure,
For I alone am kind...'

Indeed she was an enchanting creature
Soft and warm with the promise of
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Gaia by JoJoesArt Gaia :iconjojoesart:JoJoesArt 4,827 285


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