Wet pages Drains down the pipes And are never read again Forgotten. Lost. No more. Memories fail And we lose a piece of ourselves Through space and time Until we change into what We cannot recognize What we face in the mirror -Kel Dayheart
Hello
Hello, hello, hello/ Can anyone hear me?
House Advantage
two of a kind three of a kind spades and hearts clubs and diamonds trade a few ace and jack game's won and starts again never-ending gamble cards are shuffled dealt once no idea what we get but we play through or else we fold. -Kel Dayheart
Unbreakable
These walls around me Won't come crashing down Anytime soon I've built them too well Once in, it doesn't mean anything 'Cause I'm just as ready To kick you back out again Walled for my protection But it'll harm in the end 'Cause who will try When all others have failed? -Kel Dayheart
Lusting Love
Mortal pleasure brings insanity That we have never known Addictive amount of wretched lust Pounds into the heart Warping it into an unknown organ Romantic passions ruin bliss It leaves me barren As we wait for this to pass But it is an endless trend Of fake lover's feelings -Kel Dayheart
Trapped Freedom
Trapped in a room with no windows The sunlight is too bright
First and Last
Haunted eyes look calculating As they plot their gruesome deeds
Haiku #10
Closed window, cold breeze Ghostly hallucination An exorcism needed
Healing Tears
Itching eyes Burn as I blink
Happy Birthday Sylvia Plath!
Originally, I knew Ms. Plath as an author reading "Bell Jar", which I definitely recommend, but also she has a lovely collection of poems. As some of you may have notice I liked to use famous characters to inspire poems. Ms. Plath had a few similar inspired poems, my favorite is called "Cinderella" The prince... Continue Reading →
Fragment of a Figment 