Nonsense

A slow day But feeling agitated Wanting more But less also Does that Make any Sort of Sense? -Kel Dayheart

Too Afraid to Write

You say I should be inspired And maybe I am But I'm also a little afraid To put it down in words I don't wait to jinx myself -Kel Dayheart

Past Life

I was a magpie In my past life Flitting through fickle From one shine to another -Kel Dayheart

Can’t Paint Over

I put my war paint on Line by careful line Until it cracks Like old concrete And all the brokenness From underneath comes Seeping out -Kel Dayheart

Dog Days

A heavy heat Hangs in the air It consumes Everything in its path As easily as A roaring fire -Kel Dayheart

Finding Home

It hasn't been Very long since I arrived But I can tell That this place Might be it The place I have been Looking for For all my life -Kel Dayheart

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