Counting Sheep

I'm a white sheep In the wrong herd I'm a black sheep In a sea of white No matter where I go I will not follow blind Or let myself be forced To go in a direction That I did not choose -Kel Dayheart

Piano Wire

You are like a piano wire Delicate, sounds lovely when touched just so But you don't stand out No matter how much you shine in sunlight Deadly when used just so -Kel Dayheart


The brightness of your smile Illuminates the room So very much That I fear I may go blind But what a last image To see -Kel Dayheart

Fact or Fiction

I've seen the footage Read all the papers Still I do not know you Your depiction is flat One dimensional Not fit for reality So may I ask Who are you really When the cameras turn off? -Kel Dayheart


Let's rendezvous Unabashed in our desire Scandalize the masses With our wicked, sinful passion Giving into compulsion -Kel Dayheart

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