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Golden Hope
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City View
Cityscape Is no escape This weekend Is the end -Kel Dayheart
Seduce me with words/ And I shall never falter/ Caress me with syllables/ That fall from your lovely lips/ Love me through written word/ So that we will forever be together on page /Separated only by the word "and"/You and I, shall stay.-Kel Dayheart
Haiku #159
Hard pill to swallow Trying to numb this too full heart That wants to escape
Blackout #170
Music touched Death, now its immortal.
Paper Flowers
Delicate petals inked with delicate words Words of love and hope Growing out towards the light Dirt stained hands reach out To plant these beauties Among the garden walls Pages sprout up Inspiring new ideas From the everlasting paper flowers -Kel Dayheart
Sunday Afternoon
A cup of tea And solitary confinement Reflecting back in quiet air Warmth seeps in Against all restraint A sigh is released -Kel Dayheart
Lines of a Story
Your hand tells your story Far better than your eyes Eyes may be the window to the soul But we guard our soul- Our heart with iron walls The past is not so easily safeguarded Every scar and line Is laid out to bare Luckily most do not know how to read This secret of... Continue Reading →
Throwback July
Throwback July doesn't have the nicest ring to it but it's the easiest way to say what I mean. I'm working on some site maintenance this month so I won't have time to post new content. But never fear I will be reposting some oldies but some goodies. Some of my personal favorites will make... Continue Reading →
Fragment of a Figment 