Victoria Scott
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Broken ArrowsA Poem by Victoria ScottThis poem just kind of came from me and I didn't even realize what I was writing until I read it again...so it means whatever the reader wants it to m.. |
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The Changing of Sun's TimeA Poem by Victoria ScottThe sun rises above the hew To wish the world anew No matter how, or here, or far No matter where in the world we are It never ceases to .. |
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HopelessA Poem by Victoria ScottMy first shot at repetition! Yay! |
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TearsA Poem by Victoria ScottThere you see the flowing river As tears fall down to touch the withered. I feel the peace the pure water gave, And yet the wind came; Pic.. |
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If I Were but a Star...A Poem by Victoria ScottIf I were but a star… Gleaming on that fateful night Up in the heavens stand. Glistening pure angels Sing out with joyous migh.. |
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EmotionsA Poem by Victoria ScottTeardrops of glassShatter on the cold floorYouricystare meltsWith the warm seasons changeYou are drunk with loveAs the water pools at your feetIn this.. |
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Love ForbiddenA Poem by Victoria ScottDeity oh deity! Come into my chambers Call me by name and know who I am Welcome the sound of my whispering prayers Wash the door to my house.. |
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Seasons to the DeadA Poem by Victoria ScottThis poem was written at a rather depressing point in winter...and the fact that one of my relatives died so that was mainly inspired by both. |
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The Village's Last Call to WinterA Poem by Victoria ScottDo you hear the soft melody? Echoing down the valley’s hill Offering the sounds of cheer and good will, And yet its resonance gives.. |
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