The jungle of the wind chimes Weaves through the breeze Carrying to where I am sprawled Trying to catch the last few rays Of a dying summer -Kel Dayheart
Free Advertising
Walking billboard for a brand I never cared for But hey, it was free -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #175
They play poker and drink wine with the Devil.
Haiku #162
Time will betray us A little bit more as we Age and grow older
Indecisive
When faced with two decisions Of what is easy Of what is right What do you decide? -Kel Dayheart
Destructive Patterns
Stop, darling, just stop You're hurting yourself more Than anyone else -Kel Dayheart
Those Little Moments
Savor the moment Live it to its fullest capacity Because life is meant to be Enjoyed in the little moments That make more impact Than the so called important ones -Kel Dayheart
Forgot to Breathe
Blue eyed lover I could drown In your gaze -Kel Dayheart
Intuition
I think there is something Wrong with this picture It looks too perfect To be real It must be fabricated An imitation at best Maybe a parody of the truth But there is definitely Something wrong -Kel Dayheart
Paper Storm
Page by page The storm quiets Raging winds turns Into a billowing breeze Hailing ice turns Into a lively sunshine Crying thousands turn Into a peaceful bunch Page by page People calm the storm That beats inside Until it's nothing but words -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 