My favorite people in this world I do not know For they are just kind strangers Who ask for nothing and will receive nothing Kind strangers With gentle eyes With genuine smiles Speak no words Strange strangers With blurred half-forgotten faces They brighten the day, without a thought bringing hope to the downtrodden... Continue Reading →
Blackout #155
We toil if we stay at home, I was told.
Glimpse
I only catch a glimpse Once in a while I see the world-weary face within This youthful countenance And I wonder how anyone believes that I am younger than I am -Kel Dayheart
Lost
in thought in motions in place in self -Kel Dayheart
Click
I always click With the wrong people And I'm not just Talking about love -Kel Dayheart
Startle
Like a bucket of ice Tipped over the head I now think in Startling clarity -Kel Dayheart
Less Rest
Duress is only A few letters Away from Stress -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #143
There's a mirage In the mirror over where Silence screams aloud
Perfectionist Problem
I could pick up a paintbrush Paint a thousand portraits And still, I would not Be able to do justice To that glimmer in your eyes -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
Fragment of a Figment 