Chivalry is dead It died a gruesome death for No Recognition
Margins
Lines among the margin Gain the most love As I jot along my ideas With every whim and line Finding its place outside my head -Kel Dayheart
Tired Ramble
Rub the sand out of my eyes And try to focus Writer's block is at it again. -Kel Dayheart
Choices
The best laid plan will unhinge Cool and calm will boil away With fury's rage, clear- thinking escapes The only fighting chance is to decide now. Make sure it's the right one. Don't want to be wrong, do you? -Kel Dayheart
Fact of Life
No matter what You can only guess Nothing is true Nothing is fact Every theory can be disproved And will one day Life gives nothing away With the greatest poker face The world will ever see -Kel Dayheart
Smile
Guilty by a smile But smiles always hid secrets Just as tears hid the lies Therefore is frowning honest? -Kel Dayheart
Mindscape Escape
Imagination illuminates the mindscape Creating a way for the mind to escape The drab of every day life Or mend the soul after strife -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #14
Sunflower shining Still brighter now than ever Before for a plant
Want v. Need
What's wanted Isn't needed What's needed Isn't there So why want more Than what you need When you can't get All that you needed -Kel Dayheart
My Old Journal
Weather- worn tatters Loved for its memories Though it isn't written there I still remember The first page Used to stand bare Scared to write on But oh so tempting Nicks and bangs Showing the places It has lived Though you won't understand New isn't always better Familiar, old friend Sitting on... Continue Reading →
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