Unchosen Path

Dusty road Hasn't been traveled In an unknown amount of time Overgrown Unused Full of unfilled potential -Kel Dayheart

Ripple Effect

Ripples in the lake Dance away in little rings Like ring around the rosie Repetition of the drips And the drops -Kel Dayheart

Raining on my Parade

Sunny days Never seem to last When you have Your own personal rain cloud That clings to you Like a circling predator Over weakened prey   Happiness Never seems to last When you have Depression Creeping up on you Like a crashing wave Hoping to drown you -Kel Dayheart

Too Deep

This ocean is much too deep For me to stand my ground So I'll keep Treading water hoping against hope That I will not be Dragged under As my head bobs, and my lungs wheeze Trying to win An impossible fight -Kel Dayheart

Sea of Black

The skies without stars Is just a black void A vast emptiness That is missing the piece Which makes it awe inspiring -Kel Dayheart

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