Sydney Victoria

Sydney Victoria Feb 2013

Samples Of Colors Collect In The Sky,
Returning The Hues To This World Of Grey,
Though There May Be Plenty Of Tears To Cry,
The Bravest Souls Are Still Willing To Stray,
They Are Roaming Caked In Soot From Fire,
A Fire Which Wishes To **** Passion,
But No Ember Can **** Their Desire,
Though Their Solem Faces Have Turned Ashen,
And Though Their Vision Has Turned Black From Smoke,
They Still Trudge Over The Hot Coals Of Fate,
And Though They May Be Cold, Hungry, And Broke,
Their Hearts Will Thrive Until They See Gold Gates

No Amount Of Pain Can Crush The Spirit,
No Matter How Many Of Us Fear It

Feet Are Way Off Oh Well, The Human Sporit Is Incredible.. Trudge On Everyone!

Sydney Victoria Feb 2013

Let's Fly (10w)

Let's
Forget
About
Not
Having
Wings
Come,
Let's
Just
Fly

Sydney Victoria Feb 2013

Vines Twine

Vines Slipped Silently Through A Runged Fence,
Summers Came And Went Yet They Still Twined,
They Wound Themselves Constricting The Metal,
The Slow Moving Warriors Of The Mother Earth,
Gradually They Pull The Man Made Barrier Back,
Back Into The Ancient Beauty Of The Brown Soil,
As The Years Crawled By Into The Growing World

Blahh Not That Good :/

Sydney Victoria Feb 2013

Sonnet VI: Smitten

His Hair Was The Color Of Summer Straw,
His Eyes Were Hazel As Ocean Waters,
His Enchanting Gentle Touch Has No Flaw,
He Dries My Black Inked Tears With A Blotter,
His Smile Warms Me On The Coldest Of Days,
His Masculine Hands Mend The Wounds I Bare,
He Leads Me Across Streams, Mountains, And Bays,
Yet He Is Tame Enough To Stroke My Hair,
He Tenderly Smiled And Held My Hand,
He Whispered--He Loved Me More Than Ever,
That When He Saw Me It Was Hard To Stand,
And If I Wasn't His--He Would Endeavor

The Sun Beacons--A Beginning Of Love,
Snow White Wings Spread Elegant As A Dove's

Smitten <3

Sydney Victoria Feb 2013

Pied Noir Le Renard

Paws Carefully Lurk Across Freshly Fallen Snow,
One Lay Limp And Cold,
The Others Glide Like An Eagle On The Wind,
While Holding A Fiery Orange Furry Body Above,
A Black Muzzle Is Dressed In White,
Evidence Of The Pursuit,
Evidence Of The Hunt,
Evidence Of The Winter Starvation,
Tree Trunk Brown Eyes Swivel,
Taking In This Risky Surrounding,
The Taste Of Prey On A Lollipop Pink Tongue And,
The Sounds Of Frozen Feathered Birds Perch In The Ears,
Of Blackfoot The Fox

Pied Noir Est Brave Et Beau--Translated--Blackfoot Is Brave And Beautiful.. I Saw Him/Her Today While Writing My Sonnet V.. He/She Was Hunting In My Yard And Almost Caught A Squirrel.. I Named Him/Her Blackfoot Because Of Their Long Black Legs, Paws, And Muzzle. (It Uses Three Legs Instead Of Four) I Then Tracked The Fox Through The Woods, I Did Not See It Again, But I Hope I See Blackfoot Again.

Sydney Victoria Feb 2013

Sonnet V: Snow Globe

The Snowflakes Fell Sweet As They Were Silent,
Into A Mass Of Black Flowing Curls,
Though The Sky Was Dark It Was Not Violent,
The Thickets Were White And Creamy As Pearls,
The Flurries Fell Sluggishly--Easily,
They Danced So Elegantly To Their Death,
The Thought Can Change Making You Uneasy,
But That Disappears When They Catch Your Breath,
The Drifts Of Snow Capture The Angelic,
The Flakes Even Transform The Most Vicious,
Nurturing Their Scarred Souls Like A Relic,
The Flurries Are Graceful And Ambitious

The Snow Is Charming, But I Live For Sky,
Winter Mimic--Snow Is What Stars Cry

Sydney Victoria Feb 2013

No Such Thing (10w)

I Promise Everyone,
There Is No Such Thing As Goodbye