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Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
My Body Is Crumbling From The Weight Of Air,
My Legs Are Breaking From Hungry Stares,
My Soul Is Turning To Whisps Of Grey Dust,
Because I Cannot Even Bare Trying To Trust,
My Skin Is Cracking Along The Trails Of Veins,
This Time Of Year Makes Me Recollect Pain,
And Though Thoughts Of You Usually Ricochet,
There Are Malicious Games These Images Like To Play
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
While The Flowers Bloom,
The Sun Greets The Newborn Leaves,
And Sings With The Birds

                         In The Dawning Light
              Butterflies Dance In Spring's Breeze
                           Oh How They Soar


                                                     *In The Noonday Sun
                                       Robins Scuttle In Lush Grass
                                           Grass Which Is Knee High


                          
As Dusk Approaches
             Crickets Clear Their Throats To Sing
                          While The Moon Rises

*As The Stars Awake,
The Nocturnal Creatures Stir,
An Eerie Howl Sounds
Can You Tell I'm Excited For Spring?
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
What Makes You Think That You're Good Enough
For Me?
This Is Just A Little Harsh But Well Deserved :/
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
In The Greyish Blue Of The Dawning Day,
May You Be Safe And Sound In Your Slumber,
Between The Sleepy Trees--May You Dream,
Dream Of Deer Bounding Through The Forest,
Dream Of The Raven Singing From The Trees,
Dream My Love, Dream

Deep In The Trees There You Lay,
Be Free To Sleep Night Or Day,
Sleep In April Then On To May,
Sleep My Love, Until You Desire To Play

In The Greyish Blue Of The Dawning Day,
May You Be Safe And Sound In Your Slumber,
Between The Sleepy Trees--May You Dream,
Dream Of Deer Bounding Through The Forest,
Dream Of The Raven Singing From The Trees,
Dream My Love, Dream

No Storm Shall Awake Thee,
And No Gun Shall Lurk In The Trees,
There Will Be No Sound From Even Me,
Just The Gentle Tune Of The Birds And Bees

In The Greyish Blue Of The Dawning Day,
May You Be Safe And Sound In Your Slumber,
Between The Sleepy Trees--May You Dream,
Dream Of Deer Bounding Through The Forest,
Dream Of The Raven Singing From The Trees,
Dream My Love, Dream
Read It With A Gentle Tune <3 (Not One Of My Best--It Sounded Better In My Head)
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
Two Amber Eyes Stare,
Right Into My Very Own,
The Notes Of A Song,
Wistfully Grew In The Trees,
And Filled My Deflated Lungs
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
Even The Sun Dependent Flowers,
Are In Need Of Rain
Learn To Love The Rain... Your Stem Will Be Stronger After The Storm <3
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
In The Pastel Light Of Dawn,
The Sky Would Smile At The Weeping Willows,
As The Remaining Stars Would Wipe Their Tears,
Telling Them There Is Absolutly Nothing To Fear

In The Murky Sky Of Dusk,
The Clouds Would Dance With The Blooming Nocturnal Lilies,
Telling Them That The Day Would Find Them Beautiful,
Even If Their Petals Were A Dusty Grey
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