I am not fit For a life of crime Just the thought Makes me queasy Dizzy from an act I could never Perform -Kel Dayheart
A Little of Everything
A jack of all trades Seems to know Exactly what to do In any given situation And seems to have Everything needed To accomplish it -Kel Dayheart
Wound Tight
Crank the music box And let her go Don't wind too tight Or you'll never hear a sound -Kel Dayheart
Falling in Love
He's a fast- time talker He's a smooth talker He's a charming charmer Starry-eyed and feeling flush Half convinced I'm in love Half convinced I'm going crazy It's a whirlwind It's a dreamscape It's a hope in us all I guess that's why it's called Falling in love -Kel Dayheart
Staring Into Space
I'm all set up I'm ready to go And then Nothing I find no inspiration In this page In this space I sit and stare at Nothing -Kel Dayheart
Drama
Lifting an inquisitive brow He chuckled in amusement At the impending drama About to unfold -Kel Dayheart
Unattainable Beauty
It's like smoke on glass Impossible to catch But beautiful to watch -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #151
Beauty is immortal. Beauty lives in breathing.
Expression
Dirty paintbrush dreams Hopeful art To express yourself Hands coated In the need To create -Kel Dayheart
Bad Habits
Everyone is hungry From birth to death We want And we consume In a continuous, vicious cycle -Kel Dayheart
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