Caffeine rushes through my blood In an empty rush That slowly crashes Like the driver Who thought he could make it Those last few miles Before sleep -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #74
Romeo, oh Romeo Are you out there listening? Secrets are whispered
Blackout #85
"You mean more than nicotine," she said with a grim smile.
Another Too Long Day
My back feels like it's breaking Into a thousand pieces That I am at the end I don't think I can even hope To glue the pieces back together -Kel Dayheart
Losing Time
She looked wistfully into the distance Thinking of dreams long lost To the stream of time She lost herself to the past -Kel Dayheart
Impatient Anticipation
I can feel my heartbeat Throughout my whole being Ears turning an eye-catching pink As I try to breathe But I can't calm down Not with what is about to happen -Kel Dayheart
Only a Few Seconds
Maybe in life We are only granted These small moments Of perfection -Kel Dayheart
Quote of the Week #19
"How often have I said to you that when you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth?" -Sir Arthur Conan Doyle So my friend, you know who you are, suggested I put the quote first and then put whatever else I'm writing after. I thought I'd give it a... Continue Reading →
Progress Unseen
The spiral stairs Seem to go forever As I huff and puff My way up It seems I'll never Reach my destination -Kel Dayheart
Unknown Performance
Unbeknownst, to me He acted both cunning and shrewd When out of my sight Taunting with strict precision To scorn all those under him -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 