Itchy eyes Burn Like wildfire With flying ash -Kel Dayheart
Obligated
We never can Find the time To be Us Without any others Without obligations Maybe One day We will -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #52
She saw the billions of stars. Big fucking deal. Each was a ball of burning fire.
Haiku #41
He's like red wine Dark, full-bodies potent blend I want to consume
Multifaceted
Colorful eyes that I cannot find a name for Lively, reflecting the innermost thoughts for the world to see Beautiful in a way that not even the universe can compare -Kel Dayheart
Quite the Character
An astute manner about her And an uncanny knack for finding mysteries She searches out secrets Uncovers the hidden truths With a singled minded focus That would have made a detective proud -Kel Dayheart
A Moment of Silence
Just a moment in time An instance paused So I may understand All that has been lost -Kel Dayheart
True In-blue
Roses are not always red Violets are not blue We have been misled But now it's through -Kel Dayheart
For Show
These wings of mine Are useless They are just for show And a poor show at that -Kel Dayheart
Easily Forgotten
Memory of a goldfish No past, no future Only now You cannot suffer Any major emotion When you will not remember Only moments later -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 