Filtering light through A camera lens Seems to magnify Seems to diminish The focus Captured moments Making everything perfect Making everything fake -Kel Dayheart
Ignorance is Bliss
With rose- tinted glasses on Flouncing through life with blinders Blind to the true world Ignorance is bliss until It's forcibly taken -Kel Dayheart
Burning Oak
The deep timber of his voice Reminded her of old oak trees Standing tall for hundreds of years With a smokey quality That ignited a wild-fire Through her veins And ended up blooming on her cheeks -Kel Dayheart
Unfair
I find myself skeptical Of your narrow belief In how the world should work Whoever told you That the world would be fair? -Kel Dayheart
Mischief Wrought
Cheekily, he grins Unrepentant of his mischief Enjoying the chaos he has wrought Waiting eagerly to dance Among the ashes When all has burned -Kel Dayheart
Day Light
The sun never sets here Day continues on Even as the hours pass Months go by And seasons change Still the sun continues to linger on -Kel Dayheart
Counting Sheep
I'm a white sheep In the wrong herd I'm a black sheep In a sea of white No matter where I go I will not follow blind Or let myself be forced To go in a direction That I did not choose -Kel Dayheart
Piano Wire
You are like a piano wire Delicate, sounds lovely when touched just so But you don't stand out No matter how much you shine in sunlight Deadly when used just so -Kel Dayheart
Distress
Your hand clings to me In this moment of distress I am glad That you are here With me -Kel Dayheart
Hesitation
She hesitates Not quite sure She wants to step Into the spotlight -Kel Dayheart
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