Scribbling along Only to scrap it Nothing seems to come Out right -Kel Dayheart
Yet
Won't you stay A little while longer Please I'm not ready To let go yet -Kel Dayheart
Curio
Her glass heart Is kept in her china cabinet Kept with all The other useless, pretty things -Kel Dayheart
Conceal
I wear a different face For every occasion I shed masks like a snake -Kel Dayheart
Small but Mighty
My bones rattle with the hit I taste blood where my teeth Have bitten my tongue Everything hurts at all points That have hit the unforgiving ground Regardless I rise again And give a bloody grin He can beat me physically But he won't break my spirit -Kel Dayheart
Stage Two
I cried a little at first For what felt like forever But then the anger set in And I felt so much stronger So I stayed angry For much longer than I should Holding onto you like a child Unwilling to let go But now, finally I no longer Think of you at all -Kel... Continue Reading →
Squall
A storm brews on the horizon It comes with barely a warning Before its upon us Beating down until we break -Kel Dayheart
Flights of Fancy
Blessing and a curse When the gods smile down upon us For their whims of fancy Do not always go in our favor -Kel Dayheart
Long Way Down
I feel like I've learned This life lesson The hard way Like falling from a cliff And hitting every branch, Every rock on the way down -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #190
You do not lack will You lack imagination So you have nothing
Fragment of a Figment 