Brother remember To look back at where you came From as you go on
Come Away
When the world reopens Can we meet again In some exotic location Come away with me -Kel Dayheart
Stands by You
When there comes a day When you feel too alone Please remember, my dear To look up To look around you And see everyone who stands with you -Kel Dayheart
A Mother’s Tears
To be completely honest Without the pretty lines and rhymes I might not be The daughter my mother wanted And she might not be The mother I needed We may not Get along or communicate well But one of the worst things I have ever experience Is my mother's tears -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #178
Her lips twitch upward Gaze held fondly on her one True love, a day old
Blackout #144
Damn it all, her son was dead
Father Time
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
Blackout #131
Mama! Hello, Hello? Are you okay?/ I'm okay. I'm really good, really, really, really, good.
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
Homecoming
The lilac blooms in front of the door Welcoming guests long before The door is opened Cheerfully bright in spring Depressingly grim in winter -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 