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Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
Black Waters Sway Underneath The Moon,
As Kelp Promenades With Sleepy Tides,
The Sun Lay Motionless On The Sandpaper Floor,
As The Slow Swinging Seas Whisper A Faint Lullaby
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
I Love The Feeling Of Dirt Frosting My Skin,
And My White Pants Staining From Muck,
I Pulled Out My Old Friends Today,
My Cleats, My Glove, And My Luck,
I Slipped On My Sliding Pants,
Ones I Haven't Worn For A Season,
The Hole On My Knee Matched It's Scar,
The One I Am Most Proud Of For Many Reasons,
I Just Had To Trace The Stitches Of My Ball,
The One I Missed All Winter,
I Am So Excited To Plow Myself Between Bases,
And Re-Awaken My Inner Sprinter
For How Much I Love Volleyball, I Love Softball Even More... This Poem Is Not Much Of A Poem, Just My Excitement About The Up Coming Season!
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
White Teeth Glimmering,
Fused With Bubbling Laughter,
I Love This Feeling
I Love Hanging With My Family :)
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
~~~~Winter~~~~
The blue moon shimmers,
Light grazing my frosted soul,
Each snowflake smiles,
When the sun returns the day,
If only she could be mine

                         *~~~~Summer~~~~

                        My heart burns brightly
                        The pain so very intense
                        For I am the flame
                        But my love belongs in frost
                        If only I could have him

~~~~Winter~~~~
The days grew longer,
As she quietly approached,
Her strides warmed the grounds,
But as soon as she reached me,
I was no longer myself

                      ~~~~Summer~~~~
                        His hair wasn't shards
                        His face was no longer ice
                        But he was now mine
                        Ever so slow I touched him
                        But my smile like him melted

Created By Bailey Kreutzer And Sydney Kakuk)
Bailey And I Decided To Write A Poem Together About Winter And Summer's Romance--Concise Yet Lovely (Didn't She Do Awesome?)
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
The Song Sounds Again,
It's Notes Dark With Deep Remorse,
The Listener Waits,
To Respond With A Broad Cord,
One That Will Ooze Through The Trees
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
Would You Be Willing To Love Me,
If You Had To Hold My Broken Bones?
Would You Dare To Love Me,
Even If The Truth Is Cold As Stone?
Would You Be Willing To Hold Me,
If You Knew My Secrets?
Would You Be Willing To Stay,
Even Though He Didn't?
Sydney Victoria Mar 2013
Butterflies Prancing
Into The Smiling Sun,
Where They Become Stars
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