No, there's nothing to see I promise No ulterior motive here At least that's what you know For plausible deniability =Kel Dayheart
Blackout #115
Armor plate looks.
Haiku #104
Wind blew and sky blue Waves crash in salty delight Cloudless sunny day
Behind a great man
Time gave him The walk, the words, and the wit But it was her That made him More than cheap tricks -Kel Dayheart
Freshly Picked
Honeysuckle and baby's breath Little assortment Barely anything But it means much more To me -Kel Dayheart
Burnished Gold
I always believed She was gold Pure and simple Shining so bright That sometimes I couldn't stand To look upon her But I was wrong She was copper Just as bright But time could tarnish If care was not taken -Kel Dayheart
No Longer in Disbelief
You left me No choice But to believe You really mean it When you say You love me -Kel Dayheart
Descent
When your life falls a p a r t The last straw Can push you over the E d g e -Kel Dayheart
Fragility
Stained glass shimmer In the sun Painting the ground In beautiful colors -Kel Dayheart
Tipping Towards Tipsy
Drunken rambles Interrupted sporadically By insane giggling That makes no sense To anyone but The one who says them -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 