Anticipation Curls heavily around me It leaves me breathless Aching with this emotion Intoxicated and shaking -Kel Dayheart
Good Traditions
There is something in A home-cooked meal Served at the table Surrounded by family Not everything from the past Should be left behind -Kel Dayheart
Ventriloquist
You drained me dry Of every emotion And then filled me With everything you wanted Until I was your puppet Saying nothing you didn't script -Kel Dayheart
Unconventional
They are beautiful Not by the definition The world tries to conform to But by the simple fact That they are -Kel Dayheart
Waiting for Lightning
A storm is approaching Electrifying the air I stand at the edge Of the roaring sea To see what I can Waiting patiently to see Lightning strike the water I am at the edge Waiting patiently like a lightning rod -Kel Dayheart
Different Shoes
There isn't a lack Of pity in the world It is empathy that we lack We just can't seem To be able to put ourselves In someone else's shoes -Kel Dayheart
Short Term
I have no plans So I fall into the rhythm Of day to day life And think no further Into the future Then what I can see -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #129
Somebody's idea of a masterpiece: a couple of faceless figures dancing
Haiku #118
Heart hums as it pulses Excitement in the air Anticipation
Daydream
Paint me a picture Even if it is only in words Saturate me in a scene Of imagery so genuine I could Almost reach out and touch Surrounding me in illusions Where I can no longer see The stage or page Before the moment is over -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 