Muse, imagine the feelings, hear the echo.
Blackout #188
Artist's state of mind, small wonder awakens.
Sleepless
Can't sleep until All the words Pour out And empty out my mind So I may sleep -Kel Dayheart
Worn Muses
Nine muses praised- Worshipped, cast in stone As though to immortalize Their beloved features Time has worn away Their inspiration Fading, like worry stones Constantly in use -Kel Dayheart
Overflowing Drought
Creativity is a faucet Sometimes it's turned On for so long the sink Fills and overflows And other times There isn't a single drop For days -Kel Dayheart
Percolate
I'm running out of paper to get all these words that furiously flow in my thoughts down fingers cramp and hands shake I'm going too fast misspellings galore missed words in stanzas half thought verses Stop. Before I continue on some new idea not quite finishing the one before but if this overflows slows I... Continue Reading →
Rocky Relationship
Always trying to create Even when there is nothing- Nothing there to say Creativity is an unfaithful lover As she will leave you As quickly as she smiled upon you It's no partnership She rules over me And I am bound by her will -Kel Dayheart
Soulless
I try so hard But it all falls flat Paper thin Without meaning- Without soul I might as well Stop writing -Kel Dayheart
Unmotivated
Motivation Or lack thereof It does not help To have a name For what I need When I cannot Scrounge up enough To do something about it -Kel Dayheart
Paper Thin
I make love to the page But it is an unrequited love And I find no comfort Only paper cuts -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 