A dancer's lithe graced her form But the second she stepped Upon a dance floor She was more Of a baby gazelle Than that of a dancer -Kel Dayheart
Magician
He was made of magic From the gentleness of his hand To his loving gaze He was made of magic And I couldn't help But want to reach out to him -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #124
He is as faithful as the North Star.
Haiku #113
Caffeine in a cup When what I need is an IV Straight into the vein
Missed Feeling
My feet don't ache any more From standing and walking And standing some more For hours on end I didn't care that they ached Every single day As though I had been on glass Or maybe molten lava I didn't care Because every day My face ached just the same From smiling at every single... Continue Reading →
Idle Ideas
I wish sunshine Inspired as much as A wearisome gray day -Kel Dayheart
Witness
Heart pounds away So very afraid Want to do the right thing The moral thing Always been the good one Done what was virtuous Didn't create waves And now it's all over You stand there lying In front of judge and jury Because fear wins over virtue every time Mobster is just one... Continue Reading →
Maternal Disappointment
If I wanted a relationship Riddled with ridicule I would still talk To my mother -Kel Dayheart
Where Fireflies Lie
There are places in the world Where fireflies do not dwell And I do not know What to do with that -Kel Dayheart
Show of Teeth
Sometimes I think That I spend too much time Baring my teeth In a parody of a smile Than really smiling -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 