Life is made of moments Small and large Important or not Treat every moment Like it could be Your fondest memory -Kel Dayheart
Old Photos
The color has faded From this photograph But I can never forget The bright red dress she wore -Kel Dayheart
Memory Lane
Let's go for a stroll Down memory lane Taking our time Through all the times That made us laugh -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #182
This is not the way that she remembered it.
Blackout #174
He wandered past arching horizons to build memories.
Forgotten Straggler
It's on the tip of my tongue But it clings to the end Like sticky honey And in a flash It's gone with barely a remembrance Vibrating in my head -Kel Dayheart
Won’t For(get)give
I've got an ax to grind It's made not of steel Or only man-made metal It is crafted from all the words You have spoken to me in anger That you have oh so conveniently forgot -Kel Dayheart
Goldfish Memories
Swimming along in circles In my little glass bowl It's exhausting to keep going My saving grace Is that shortly I won't remember -Kel Dayheart
Rosy
Nostalgic Almost tragic In the way He longs For a past That he looks at With rose-tinted glasses -Kel Dayheart
Burning Memories
I'll bring the gasoline If you'll bring the matches And we'll burn this place Down into the ground So we may never again Set foot in this awful place -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 