Reflection in the window, couldn't help thinking she looked like a painted china plate glued together after dropping it.
Haiku #42
Knowledge and sharp wit With a silver coated tongue He sounds of honey
Merry Chase
Honestly, my dear Cut to the chase This merry- go- round Is making me dizzy And I am tired My dear, of your lies -Kel Dayheart
From a Flicker
Although, she may conceal it She has the most Fiery temper I have ever seen On a hair trigger She could and would Ignite -Kel Dayheart
Not Quite Springing Forward
They say it's springtime That winter is over But I can't seem To lose the chill That clings bone deep I crank up the heat But I can still see The ghost of my breath Clouding out into the air I think they lied Or maybe it was wistful thinking Because I don't think The... Continue Reading →
Delicate Love
It's fragile Like a baby bird But like a baby bird If you nurture it The love you receive Is more than you Could have ever conceived -Kel Dayheart
Heavenly Beauty
You are a galaxy Of emotions That swirl, whirl, And you are just as beautiful -Kel Dayheart
The Battle is On
Absolute power Dangers abound, war drum beats Unmitigated chaos Unmotivated, set adrift While courageous rise -Kel Dayheart
Surreal
A fox in socks Is not the most ridiculous Sight I have ever seen Such as that most surreal day As I saw There was a pig in a wig -Kel Dayheart
Hinge
Everything hinges on This decision So, no pressure In a world So caught up in perfection It's hard to decide -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 