Icy blue eyes stare With no recognition And my heart S h a t t e r s F o r g o t t e n -Kel Dayheart
Strung Out
Scream like your life Depends on it And let all the stress Stream out -Kel Dayheart
Passing
Salt and pepper Seasons his hair As the seasons Pass him by -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #191
An existence between the shadows.
Haiku #178
Her lips twitch upward Gaze held fondly on her one True love, a day old
Can’t Decide
What color are your eyes? I can't decide With their opaline shine And their kaleidoscope scope -Kel Dayheart
Hibernate
This winter I wish To cocoon myself in warmth And not emerge again Until there is no chill Left in the air -Kel Dayheart
Ringleader
There's a lovely little proverb "Not my circus Not my monkeys" Which is too say It's not your problem But sometimes, unfortunately It is your circus -Kel Dayheart
Leaving my Mark
Lipstick smears and stains Leaving a bold impression In its wake -Kel Dayheart
Childhood Excitement
We have to grow up But do we have to Grow boring too -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 