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Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
Come Away With Me, I'll Write You A Song,
Come With Me, Heal My Deletrious Wounds,
Come, By The Flowers We Sit All Day Long,
Come Away With Me, We Will Watch Them Bloom,
If You Do Come, We Can Watch The Sunsets,
If You Came, We Can Search The Starry Skys,
If You Do, You Can Lead The Way--So Let's,
If You Do Come, We Can Watch The Clouds Fly,
Please Do Come, We Can Watch The Sky Turn Pink,
Oh Please Come, We Could Watch Perfect Rain Fall,
Please Come Away, For Two Straws And One Drink,
Oh Please Do Come, Time Is Willing To Stall

*Come Away With Me, I'll Write You A Song,
Come, By The Flowers We Sit All Day Long
Who Will Come Away?
Feb 2013 · 548
Spring (Tanka)
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
Beauty Now Returns,
The Sun Warms The Barren Sky,
Trees Sway In Warm Winds,
Migrant Birds Begin To Fly,*
Winter Waves A Forged Goodbye
Feb 2013 · 554
Flowers (Haiku)
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
Lavenders Awake,
Marigolds Strech Their New Leaves,
The Withered Rose Grins
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!
Feb 2013 · 328
Let's Fly (10w)
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
Let's
Forget
About
Not
Having
Wings
Come,
Let's
Just
Fly
Feb 2013 · 1.2k
Vines Twine
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
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 :/
Feb 2013 · 926
Sonnet VI: Smitten
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
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
Feb 2013 · 1.9k
Pied Noir Le Renard
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
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.
Feb 2013 · 1.3k
Sonnet V: Snow Globe
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
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
Feb 2013 · 323
No Such Thing (10w)
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
I Promise Everyone,
There Is No Such Thing As Goodbye
Feb 2013 · 299
Same Game (10w)
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
I
  Swear
              I
                 Always
                                Fall
                                        Into
                                                Playing
                                                               The
                                                                      Same
                                                                                Game
Feb 2013 · 3.6k
Suspenders Unused
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
The Warm Yellow In This Freezing Sunrise,
Reminds Me Of The Marigold We Picked,
And The Greyish Brown Of The Dirtied Snow,
Reminds Me Of The Woodticks You Picked Off Me,
The Lights Of These Passing Cars,
Remind Me Of Your Bona Fide Smile,
And The Crows In The Trees Remind Me Of,
The Crisp Mornings On Your Terrain,
And Now I Realize There Is No Word Loud Enough,
No Song Too Masculine Yet Gentle To Wish You Goodbye,
And There Is No Poem Beautiful Enough,
To Lead You Properly To Your New World
Goodbye Uncle Steve.. The Reason Why I Called This Poem "Suspenders Unused" Is Because You Always Wore Them. I Love You, Say Hello To Aunt Petsie Pie For Me <3
Feb 2013 · 3.3k
Crystallized Molecules
Sydney Victoria Feb 2013
The Gentle Pads Of My Finger Tips Are Frigid,
The Skin Under The Lip Of My Shoe Is Raw And Worn,
From All The Cautious Steps I've Taken,
The Leafy Green Of My Tired Eyes Is Dulled,
From Hours Of The Presence Of Vision,
The Fraile Glass Windows Are Frosted Over,
Crystallized Molecules Whisper To The Half Moon,
My Heart In A REM State Of Mind,
From All Of It's Beatings,
And The Color Which I Portray Is Black,
Because It Is The Absortion Of The Artist's Pallette
REM As In The REM State--Like Sleeping--Which I Wish I Was Doing :P
Jan 2013 · 583
My World
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
My Whole World A Light Pastel Grey,
Grey As The Mighty Wolf's Pelt,
Grey As The Ocean's Water On A Misty Day,
Grey As The Iced Concrete,
My Whole World Is Cold,
Cold As The Common One--Nose Raw And Red,
Cold As A Demon's Heart,
Cold As My Pale Pale Skin,
My World Is Broken--Beautiful China Shattered,
Broken As A Branch After A Storm,
Broken As A Window After Abandonment,
Broken As My Very Heart,
My Whole World ****--**** As Nature,
**** As The Tree's Brittle Fingers,
**** As The Cloud Covered Sky,
**** As My Freckled Face,
My Whole World Waiting Quietly,
Waiting For Spring--To Bloom,
Waiting For Something Spectacular,
Waiting For A Better You
Don't Know Where This Came From:) And Yes I Spell Grey--G. R. E. Y.
Jan 2013 · 743
Boys Aren't Men
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Though You Grow ****** Hair--You Are No Man,
And Though You Can Stand Tall,
You Are Still Just A Boy,
Your Mind Is A Book With A Lexicon Too Simple,
A Plot Too Predictable--A Resolution Too Unethical,
And I No Longer Want Magic Tree House Books,
I Do Not Want A Picture Book,
If The Pictures Are Not Of Natural Marvels,
I Do Not Want A Bubble Gum Chewing,
Bubble Blowing, "Coodie" Crazy Monstrosity,
And I Do Not Want A Boy If All They Want Is My Body,
Too Many Guys Are Boys But Believe They Are Men,
Girls And Women Too--Believe Me,
*Just Grow Up Already
(Just Kinda A Short Poem) Age Doesn't Mean A Thing--Grow Up Please! I've Seen 10 Year Olds Living In College Student Bodies...
Jan 2013 · 922
Space Station
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
The Sun Reflecting Off Another World's Chrome,
Tons Of Unwanted Weight--Lighter Than Air,
Let Me Be Your Space Station,
Whirling Around A World Beautifully Blue,
Skimming An Atmosphere Which Houses All My Troubles,
And All My Loves,
Let Me Tumble Through The Forgotten Stars,
And Dance With The Forever Full Moon,
I Want To Breathe Where There Is No Oxygen,
And Fall Prey To The Unending Onyx Of This New Sky,
Let My Veins Become A Jungle Of Tangled Wires,
Swimming Through My Weightless Revolving Body,
Let My Fragile Skin Become Plates Of Steel,
And My Earth Green Eyes Become Solar Cells,
Feeding Off Of A New Sun,
Let These Falling Tears Create Beautiful New Moons,
And Let My Broken Breaths Become Nebulas Of Purple And Gold,
Let My Dirtied Soul Become A Sun Spotted Star,
And My Brittle Bones The Debris Of Cold Blooded Commets,
*Let Me Complete My Metamorphous,
Let Me Be Your Space Station
Let Me Be Your Space Station... I Promise I'll Never Return <3 Letting My Inner Space Geek Save Me
Jan 2013 · 924
Broken Down (10w)
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
When I Build Myself Back Up,
Something Breaks Me Down
Jan 2013 · 625
Another Old Friend For Sale
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
You Say You Are A Gentle Creature,
But You Have Sharp Teeth And Claws To Match,
You Say You Are Unique,
But You Are Much Too Similar To Those In Every Batch,
You Say I Am Wrong,
Is That Your Pleasure?
You Think You Are Incredible,
But You Are No Treasure,
You Say You're Innocent,
But You're Just Plain Mean,
If I Even Look At You,
You Try To Lower My Self-Esteem,
I Didn't Think I Did Anything,
But You've Shown Me Who You Really Are,
I Know I Never Said A Cruel Word,
So Why Did You Choose To Leave A Scar?
I Could Be A Lot More Sad--But I Will Not Dwell On Someone Mean :P A Bit Of A Childish Poem But I Hope You Like!
:( I'm Not Very Good At Picking Out Friends Sometimes :(
Jan 2013 · 418
The Medicine Of Music
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
The Base Vibrates All Throughout My Body,
The Melody Expanding In My Tired Chest,
My Mind Drawing A Blank--Just How I Like It,
My Lips Forming Every Vowel With Care,
Oh Music Take Me Away,
Let Your Notes Heal The Wounds On My Soul,
Let Your Lyrics Fill My Empty Lips,
I Want To Be The Rhythm That Touches My Ear,
I Want To Be The Tune Which Soothes My Hurt,
Oh Music Let Me Be You,
My Fists Finally Have Something To Hold Onto,
My Heart Finally Has A Purpose To Keep The Beat,
There Is A Reason Inside My Mind,
There Is A Memory In Which I Confide,
Oh Music Thank You For Saving Me,
My Passion Breathes For The Beat,
My Soul Swims For The Story,
I Finally Found The Key,
In The Form Of A Line,
Oh Music *You Set Me Free
One Of Those Relaxing Music Composing/Listening Days :)
Jan 2013 · 977
Society Today
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
As Horses With Blinders We Walk Half Blind,
Hate Grows With A Fury Strong As A Flame,
Ignorance Is Traded Like A Disease,
Cruel Words Infect Every Cell In The Mind,
And Every Mind--Is In Some Type Of Cell,
Caged In A Reality That Doesn't Matter,
But Who Is To Say One Even Does?
Our Souls Are Now Clouded With Confusion,
Our Hearts Centered In Narcissistic Joy,
This City Smog Turning Us Doves,
Into Copies And Clones Of Rock Pigeons,
Twisted Smiles Surreptitiously Lurk,
In Every Corner And Every Hallway,
The Real Question Is--What Have We Become?
It May Be Chiché--Ugly In Physique,
And It May Never Ever Be Answered,
We Know We Have The Power To Change It,
To Change All This Bloodcurdling Chaos,
But I Think The Question Really Is *When Will We
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
White Knuckles Clench No Dreams,
Lips Speak No Truth--No Beauty,
Skin Beaten Black And Blue,
From The Hollowed Hearts We Carry,
Most Crumble Under This Weight,
Disintegrating Under The Influence,
Of Stereotypical Fame, Image, And Behavior,
Of Imperious And Deleterious Pride,
This Beginning Is No End--Just A Plethora Of Paths,
But Most Of Us Think That There Is No End,
So We Make One For Ourselves,
There Is No Ambition To Push For Change,
There Is No Passion Which Burns Behind Our Eyes,
There Is No Rapture In Our Already Corrupted Souls,
Our Minds Are Asleep--Drunk With The Desire To Escape,
We Have Palms--But They Do Not Reach For Stars,
We Have Feet--But We Don't Know How To Stand,
And We Have Eyelids, But We Cannot Keep Them Open
Jan 2013 · 747
Fire
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Fire Folding Fringes Of Forgotten Paper,
Embers Glowing Gently In The Sky,
Mimicing The Stars--Tangled In The Very Fabric,
Of The Web Of Words In A Worn Script,
Cryptic Yet So Familiar It Hurts,
Golden And Scarlett The Trail Burns Torrid,
The Fire Swallows The Moon In One Hearty Gulp,
And The Flame Stitches That Empty Chasm Shut,
Blackened Smoke Seals The Last Crevasses In The Sky,
Leaving The Stars Peering Through Thick Clouds,
And The Embers Waved To Them Lightly,
As They Completely Cooled And Fell As Husks,
And The Mighty Flames Still Reached For Out Of This World,
Soot Stained The Ground Paving The Path Goodbye,
The Flame Slowly Dwindled To A Light Kindle,
As My Eyes Ajusted To The Returning Moonlight
Jan 2013 · 1.1k
Wonder
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Lights Whirling,
Fate Twirling,
Space Swirling,
Hope Mirroring

Pain Belated,
Fears Sedated,
Failure Ungraded,
Courage Reigniting

Atoms Meeting,
Glitches Depleting,
I Am Breathing,
For The First Time In Life

Angels Singing,
Thoughts Flinging,
Wounds Stinging,
Only To Be Healed    

To Find The Wonder,
In A Crash Of Thunder,
Go To The Stars
I Really Have Nothing To Write About:P Not Extravagant But Please Enjoy!
Jan 2013 · 474
Thinking Spring
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
It Was The Beginning Of A New World,
The Warm Belated Scent Of Spring Grew Strong,
Butterflies Returned With A Gentle Hum,
Birds Awoke With The Element Of Song,
The Bitter Snow Has Fallen In Lush Grass,
As Stems Of Flowers Grew Mighty And Long,
She Stood Elegant--Her Dress Eggshell White,
Yet She Looked Like She Perfectly Belonged,
Her Soot Black Hair Was As Dark As The Raven's,
The Tune Which She Hummed Was Rich As A Gong's,
Her Feet Were Bare And Smooth As Spider's Silk,
She Held The Sun And Guided It Along,
Along Rivers, Ravines, And Human Roads,
She Returned The Warmth Which The Creatures Longed,
She Healed Winter's Wounds And Gathered Those Past,
Nurtured Them And Took Them Where They Belonged,
Her Eyes Were Green As The New Foliage,
Her Soul Was Sweet And Gentle As A Song,
But Her Only Job Was To Bring Back Spring,
*Then She Was Just A Whisper On The Wind
Jan 2013 · 702
Never Good Enough
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
I Wasn't Good Enough For Him,                                    
Wasn't Good Enough For Her,                                        
Wasn't Good Enough For Them,
Inside I Stir,
Black On The Walls,
White On The Door,
I Feel All That's Good,
Has Fell Through The Floor,
I Do Not Miss It,
Nope--Not A Bit,
I Could Cry And Yell,
And Even Throw A Fit,
I Flunked The System,
I Failed A Dream,
My Skin Is Bruised,
But I Swam That Stream,
You Say Hello As You Pass,
You Think My Week Was Good?
You Think I Had A Blast?
When You Said Goodbye I Ran Away,
*Fast
Jan 2013 · 647
Visualizing Peace
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Gentle Feathers Caress The Wind,
How Beautiful In The Dawn Light,
Does The Raven's Brilliant Voice Sound,
Songbirds Spring To Life Underneath,
The Brave Last Three Stars,
The Deer's Brittle Legs Stand Still,
In The Morning Snow,
An Eagle Is The Only Eye To Catch,
The Sly Wolf Weaving In The Trees,
And The Funny Thing Is That,
I Was Right There With Them
Just Trying To Relax
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Looking For Your Dagger?
It Is In My Scarred Back
Uhh I'm Tired Of Being Backstabbed :p Alliances Change With The Bitterly Cold Wind!
Jan 2013 · 2.9k
Black And White Beauty
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Black And White Beauty For Miles To See,
Yellow Has Drained From Every Bumble Bee,
What Do We Do? Are We Free? Do We Flee?
Everything Is Black--Even The Blue Seas

Flowers Dwindle; Yet There Wasn't A Change,
Our World Is Now Completely Rearranged,
There's No More Money--People Can't Exchange,
It's Gone Now--All The People Were Deranged

The Black And White Is Nothing To Be Seen,
All Those Material Things--Kings And Queens,
Cars, Cash, Even Blood, And Plasma Screens,
There's Even More Agression Towards The Mean!

Black And White Beauty Is All Around Me,
*I Only Say It So I Can Be Free
The Black And White--Oh It Wants Me To Plea,
I Will Stay Strong, So I Can Have The Key
Mmmmm I Really Don't Know Where This Came From... Just Wrote It To Pass The Time:)
Jan 2013 · 417
The Healing Light
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Vibrant Lights Hold Me And Replenish My Soul,
Returns The Natural Beat To My Constricted Heart,
Spreads The Long Gone Smile Back On My Face,
Kisses My Forehead To Relieve The Horrible Ache,
And Tenderly Mends My Freshened Wounds
*I Hope The Clouds Do Not Return
What Else Is There To Say?:)
Jan 2013 · 821
St. Cloud--Corrupted City
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Negative Energy Is All This Town Has To Offer,
Demons Roam The Stained Streets And Hallways,
Every Light Which Shines On Ms Is Flourescent,
Broken Souls Look For Pure Ones Just To Have,
The Satisfaction Of Hearing Lung Deflating Sobs,
Ones Which They Create--Just To Destroy Hope

Feelings Here Are Like A Flag In A Bitter Breeze,
Thread Flailing Wildly--Spinning Dizzly,
Flickering Underneath This Unforgiving Sky,
The Clouded Sky Has Heard Us Yell Why,
Oh But The Sky Never Answered.. Not In This Town

These Voracious Beings Feed Off The Misery And,
Oh! How They Gorge Themselves Full Of It!
They Hand It Out Like A Free Sample--Punch Too,
Knuckles White--Twisted Smiles Stitched On Faces,
Laughing Like A Crazed Hyena Yet I Dont Flinch,
It's Exactly What You'd Expect From A Corrupted City
Jan 2013 · 559
Goodbye (100 word story)
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
I could feel the base vibrate inside my throat as I turned the music up, the car shaking. I hate silence because it makes me think. I looked out at the snow covered branches and sighed, my breath fogging the window. I waited for him. I knew that he was never going to be the same though. As I looked at the paint-chipped cross stuck in the ground, I felt it. The chill giving away his presence. I saw a shadow next to the car and smiled,” Thanks for coming,” I managed to say, as I drove away.
Welllll, I have now decided every word capitalized is dumb:)
Jan 2013 · 638
All They Wanted Was Change
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Blood Stained Swords Cut Through The Sky,
Silver Blades Reflecting Off The Noonday Sun,
Behind The Horses A Fire Blazes Tall And Lean,
Striking The Pure Air With Thick Black Smoke,
Deeper And Darker Than Any Nighttime Sky,
Arrows Perch Upon Every Arch Of A Wooden Bow,
Thin Feathered Tails Stand Like Stone In The Breeze,
Flags Raised Along With Hundreds Of Spears,
Mallets Grasped In Ghostly White Knuckles,
And Twisted Smiles Form--Ready For Victory,
Thin And Measured Breaths The Men Do Take,
They Say They Stand For Their Freedom,
Though A Blood Bath Means Nothing In A Barren World,
Such As This One They Prowled For Lesser Years,
Grasping Everything In Their Disgusting Rage,
Lives Included,
Souls Deluded,
Eyes Pale And Blue As A Withered Corn Flower,
The Whiter Part--Yellowish And Tinted With Tears,
Salt Dripping Down Their Cheeks Forming In Suns,
Armour Glistening As Shields Are Set Into Place,
Scowls Slithering Through Their Metal Masks,
Staring Down The Enemy,
War Paint Trickles Down Their Arms,
Tears Mirror Them As They Stream Down Their Faces,
All They Wanted Is Change
Horrible Horrible Days.. All I Want Is Change,
This Is First "Story" Poem I've Ever Written
Jan 2013 · 569
Untitled
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
I Want To Scream,
Break A Vase,
See The Tears, On My Face?
I Don't Want To Dream,
I Don't Want To Sleep,
Though I'm Tired, So Tired I Weep.
Yesterday Was Horrible,
Yet Today Was Worse,
I Feel The Wicked--Dreaded Curse.
The Star Necklace Falling,
From My Neck,
But With All The Pain What Do You Expect?
You Can Turn Against Me,
Rip Through My Spline,
Though You'll Never Destroy This Durable Machine.
Let's Take A Bow,
And Raise A Hand,
Though The Encore Is For Another Band.
Jan 2013 · 897
Masquerade (Haiku)
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Lights Are Flickering,
Behind Bells, Feathers, And Masks,
Come Join--Masquerade
Backstabbers Masquerade
Jan 2013 · 1.1k
Her Heart Lay Heavy
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Her Heart Lay Heavy And Scarred In Her Ribcage,
Her Bones Bleached From The Fluorescent Light,
The Light Of The Examination Table Of Fate,
Her Destiny Proding Her Endlessly,
Searching For Something Which Lies So Special,
On The Rough Skin Of Her Finger Tips,
Demons Who Roam The Hallways Littered,
With Industrial Blue Lockers,
Hide In Every Corner--Waiting To Destroy Her,
Their Yellowed Teeth Bared In Her Direction,
A Pebble In A Gravel Pit--They Mean Nothing,
She Scowls Back--Wires Zig Zagging Across Her Teeth,
Muscles Squirming Underneath Her Skin,
Scarred Skin--Menacingly Beautiful,
Her Hard Working Heart Pounding In Her Head,
Knuckles White With Frustration,
The Bystanders Wait For The Duel,
Eyes Raised Surreptitiously Underneath A Heavy Brow,
Some Cry--Some Tingle With Anticipation,
Then It Began,
Her Brawl With Those Blackened Souls,
Some Of The Bystanders Joined,
Sinking Their Teeth Deep Into Tainted Flesh,
Bruising Veins Infested With Plauge,
Sacrificing Themselves For Her
Her Heart Lay Heavy That Day My Friend,
It Lay Heavy In Her Bleached--Cracked Ribs,
Veins Tired From Lives Before,
Yet She Still Roams This Very World
For Coyote.. Much Love, Snake/Wolf, And Squirrel.. I Give You Good Energy:)
Jan 2013 · 378
Into The Sky
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
My Neck Tilted Upwards; Arched In Beauty,
Eyelashes Reaching For The Dawning Sky,
The Fog Incases Me In A Damp Husk,
Yet It Shakes My Soul Free Of All It's Rust,
As Snow Watches--Frozen From Last Night's Rain,
My Fingers Pulling Flowers From Their Sleep,
Digging Underneath This Cold Winter World,
My Hands Grasping The Sky--Screaming For Love,
I Slither Through The Clouds And Kiss The Stars,
I Try To Breathe Where There Is No Oxygen,
And So Do Those Delicate--Small Flowers,
Their Roots Were Feeding Off Of My Very Heart,
And Their Newborn Stems Climbing My Windpipe,
I Was In Eternal Peace--Forever,
I Was Basking In The Eternal Sun,
But I Fell From The Sky, Because They Came
This Is Kinda Random:) (Iambic Pentameter Like Usual, Sorry I'm Not Good At Aligning The Feet)
Jan 2013 · 551
Sonnet IV: Leave Today
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
My Eyes Shift Lethargically In My Skull,
The Film Black And White--And In Slow Motion,
Constantly Battered By Waves--A Ship's Hull,
Poison Whisking Through My Veins Love's Potion

Leather Gloved Hands Start Caressing My Skin,
Their Egos Trying To Grasp My Windpipe,
They Try To Pull My Close With Lament Grins,
They Tell Me Of The Emotional Hype

Well I Don't Want You! Can't You Just Leave!?
Black Smoke Cover's My Eyes And Screams In Strife,
I'm Begging You, I'll Use My Mannars--Please,
I'm Starting To Feel Cheated By My Life

Do You Listen To Me? Stop Using Words,
Stop Trying To Trap Me In Your Sorrow,
Is Your Guardian Angel A Flightless Bird?
Leave Today And Don't Come Back Tomorrow

Do Not Drown Me In Your Blackened Sorrow,
Leave Today And Don't Come Back Tomorrow
I Understand I Didnt Place The Feet Well.. I Could Care Less;) This Is To All Of The People Who Are Tired Of People's Egos
Jan 2013 · 1.2k
Winding Wind
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
The Waning Moon Sits Above Me Waving Goodbye,
The Sky A Deep Blue, Painfully Navy,
Three Stars Form An Equilateral Trinagle,
The Only Ones Left In This Dawn,
The Left Side Of My Torso Whines With Hurt,
Tender From The Ache In My Heart,
The Ventricles Pumping Blood Through My Veins,
Though I Do Not Feel Alive,
My Hair Spins In The Vortex Of 16 Mph Wind,
Winding Around My Body--Kissing My Bruises,
My Chapped Lips Turn Soft,
As The Dimmed Light Of The Stars,
My Ears Deceive Me As I Hear Three Simple Words,
Blended Into The Winding Wind,*
I Love You
Not My Best But Oh Well:)
Jan 2013 · 464
Ignorant People (10w)
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Why Do All Ignorant People Sleep
With Their Eyes Open?
Even When They Are Awake They Are Asleep
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
The Crescent Moon Sits Above Me Watching,
As Your Memory Slips Through My Head,
As Effortlessly As A Blood Clot

I Started To Write A Poem Right In These Lines,
About Your Neglect To Me, And My Heartbrake,
About The Wrong Road Which Didnt Have Signs,
How You Stabbed My Heart With A Wooden Stake
And I Started To Cry And Then I Smiled And Said,
Why Should I Cry Over The Roadkill,
Which Lay Untouched And Stiff In My Soul,
If They Were Alive I Would Just Sob Harder
And Why Should I Waste A Cyber Tree,
For This Cyber Paper Because I'm No Longer Sad,
You Are Not Worth One Piece Of It,
Well I'm Glad To Say...
You Hold My Heart No Longer
I Never Knew The Power Of Unwanted Days Of The Year.. 1 Year Since Them And I Am Strong..
I Dont Say This Often But I'm Proud Of Myself
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
I Know I Should Take A Shower,
And Go To Bed,
But I Have To Write While This Pain Is Fresh,
I Cannot Bare To Read Anyone's Poetry Tonight,
Because I Am Already On The Verge Of Tears,
And I Can No Longer Write My Train Of Thought,
Because My Keyboard Is Blurred By My Lament,
Blubbering
I'm Sorry I Cannot Write Tonight Everyone, And I'm Sorry I Cannot Catch Up On Your Own Creations--I May Not Be Able To Catch Up With All Of Your Creativity.. I Will Write My Thoughts In The Mourning.. The Morning After My Dreams
Jan 2013 · 491
The Winter Flower
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
I Am A Flower--Summer Serves Me Well,
Though I Love Winter It Holds Like A Spell,
The Snow Is A Place I Am Forbidden,
Though I Can't Resist Being Frostbitten,
The Frost Withers My Petals--Soft As Silk,
But It Is Okay, It Is Just The Bilk,
The Cold Chills My Stem And Gets To My Brain,
My Skin Turns Brittle And Old--It's Death's Stain,
The Other Plants Have Had Their Kiss From Death,
Though I Know I Am Close To My Last Breath,
I Try To Stand Tall And Reach The Pale Sun,
I Tried To Win A Battle Which Can't Be Won,
I Have Stood Winter's Blizzard--Ice And Snow,
Though I Get Buried The Longer I Go,
Hanging Onto The World I Do Not Need,
The Reason I Love It--There Are No Weeds,
I Know If I Let Go There Will Be Spring,
An Eternity From What Frost Brings
Jan 2013 · 2.8k
Guilt
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
I Think Guilt Is Like Wanting,
To Brush Your Teeth
  




*Though You Don't Have The Materials Needed
I Guess It Makes Sense? I Don't Know, I Thought About It When I Couldn't Find My Toothpaste (I Did Find It And Brushed My Teeth)
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
Do I Dare To Breathe? Do I Dare To Speak?
If I Open My Mouth Will It Be Closed?
If Words Decide To Come Will They Be Meak?
You Doubt This "Rough" Life Waiting To Erode

Am I Not Fit To Love? Am I An Error?
All My Questions Are Going Unanswered,
Yet I'm Pretending I Do Not Care,
Life Throws Me Out And Reads Me The Hansard

May I Be Free As The Gull's Lofted Wing?
Am I Not Worthy In Fate's Glassy Eyes?
Songs Play--But Do I Listen To The Strings?
What Am I Missing In Life, I Ask, "Why?"

The Moon Holds Me, A Heart Soft As Cotton,
Stars Smile To Keep From Being Rotton
I Guess This Is Technically Not A Sonnet Because I Feel It Jumps Some Topics--Oh Well I Guess It Can Still Be Called A Sonnet
Jan 2013 · 653
Sonnet II: Is It Wrong?
Sydney Victoria Jan 2013
My Brittle Heart Entwined With Hope's Coarse Veins,
My Soul Fighting For My Body's Control,
Is It Really That Wrong To Feel This Plain?
My Glass Is Neither Half Empty Or Full

Is It Wrong To Dream, Or Wish Upon Stars?
There Is No Sunshine When I Dream Or Wish,
Is It Wrong To Search For Something So Far?
Is It Wrong To Walk A Desert As Fish?

Does Hope Grow On Trees, Or Sway In The Wind?
Does Bad Luck Wear Glasses? And Is Luck Blind?
Does Heaven Give Offers Then Rescind?
It Feels Like--You Never Know What You'll Find

Is It Wrong We All Don't Get Time To Heal?
I'm Starting To Wish Good Fortune Was Real
Dedicated To Everyone Who Feels The Same
I'm Still New To Sonnets So Sorry If It's Messy
Dec 2012 · 275
Home (Haiku)
Sydney Victoria Dec 2012
Artificial Lights
Lead The Way Back To My Home
But Is It Really?
Dec 2012 · 686
Do I Dare Name This Poem?
Sydney Victoria Dec 2012
The Sky A Sickly Yellow--The Dome In Which I Lay,
It Congregates With Blue, Pink, And A Greenish Grey,
The Sun Grasps The Horizon, But Drowns In Trees,
I Stretched My Wings--Frosty Feathers--And I Was Free,
Free Of Scowls Which Burn Into Me, Free Of My Own,
Free From The Glazed Eyes, Which Rest On Mine--
Stones,
Yes, I Admit I Could Be Better, I Admit I Am An Error,
I Admit I Am Somewhat Weak, Still Gasping For Air,
Maybe I'm Just A Secret Which Sits On A Stained Lip,
Ready To Be Worked Against, To Make Someone Slip,
I Dont Want To Hurt Anyone, Not Even A Single Soul,
Yet I Feel Like I May, Or Someone Will Take Their Toll,
I Always Feel Like A Let Down--Like I'm Never Good,
Enough--I Feel So Alien--So Misunderstood*
Yet Why Should That Matter To Anyone?
Dec 2012 · 949
Sonnet I: A Winter War
Sydney Victoria Dec 2012
The White Snow Glitters In Dying Sunlight,
Underneath Lie Frostbitten Dead Flowers,
I Know Not Of How To Stay Warm Tonight,
The Sun Slowly Dropping Every Hour,
The Tables Have Turned In Utter Despair,
My Muscles Screaming With Every Step I Make,
My Heart Lies Limp And Lame In Winter's Stare,
My Throat Laughs Yet My Soul Is Full Of Ache,
My Lips Chapped And My Eyes Frostly Glazed,
I Walk Aware Of The Panthers And Crows,
I Know I Am Their Prey--My Judgement Hazed,
Creatures Watch As I Walk On Bare Corn Rows,
Yet My Brothers Watch From This Whitened Wood,
I Knew They Would Save Me--I Understood
This Is Kinda Random But It Is My First Sonnet.. Not Sure If It Even Is A Sonnet.... How'd I Do?:)
Dec 2012 · 497
Tonight In The Forest
Sydney Victoria Dec 2012
Tonight The Thickets Are Completely Still,
The Cold Is Cutting Through My Damp Jacket,
The Pale And Far Away Sun Almost Gone,
The Only Sound Is A Lone Raven's Call,
It Is Hoarse Yet Quiet, Miles Away,
Evergreen Boughs Lie Limp Heavy With Snow,
Picture Perfect--A Postcard From God's Land,
Winter Is An Odd Time In The Forest,
Rarely Do I See A Bird Flutter Or,
Hear Any Creature Stir In This White Wood,
Frozen In The Snow Lie Sleeping Flowers,
Yet I Have Never Heard Those Flowers Snore,
Tonight The Thickets Are Eerily Still,
Yet This Quiet Is What I've Searched For,
The Silence Whispers A Song Few Can Hear,
I Am Fine With This Being The Last Song,
Which Ever Slithers In My Frosted Ear
(In Iambic Pentameter No Rhyme) Up In The UP Of Michigan, Beautiful Right Now, I Never Want To Leave--This Place Makes Me Happy
Dec 2012 · 675
Far (10w)
Sydney Victoria Dec 2012
Far
     Away
                 Is
                    Never
                              ­     Far
                                          Enough...
          ­                                                 I
                                                              A­m
                                                               ­       Still
                                                    ­                         *Seen
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