Father time's face Is rather stern But with a constant tick He looks out at all But does not see He screeches in the morning But has no voice Father time Tells a lot But no one listens -Kel Dayheart
Photosynthesis
There are days when you should stop And soak in the sun Especially when the air is still chilled That is when we need its warmth the most -Kel Dayheart
Something New
Looking towards the old masters For a spark of inspiration Can be as motivating As it can be Disheartening So many wonderful things Already made What is left For me to create -Kel Dayheart
Party of One
About to ring in The new year And I just Don't feel it At all -Kel Dayheart
Dear Future Self,
Could you please Send a sign Of what I Should do Because right now I am at A loss With regards, Yourself -Kel Dayheart
Thoughtless
The more I drink The less I think So bartender, Pour me another -Kel Dayheart
Not Fine
I always thought I'd be fine Living on my own Guess this proves Me wrong -Kel Dayheart
Exhaust
The longer you travel The more you sink-- Sink deeper and deeper into the abyss That is the haze of exhaustion -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #143
He cannot rest sober.
Haiku #132
The plot, it thickens In a way that could be called Diabolical
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