Toeing the Line

I could paint by numbers Stay in the lines And never raise against the grain I could keep the pace Letting the words I wish to say grow within Turning a bitter tune -Kel Dayheart

Solace from Paper and Pen

Solitude is no help Company distracts somewhat But neither has helped This growing feeling So now I shall seek Solace from paper and pen And pray it may end This burden that has rested Upon my poor soul -Kel Dayheart

To Contradict

A wolf in sheep's clothing A sheep in wolf's clothing Nothing is as it seems Everything is as it seems   Listen close now Forget you heard a thing Open your eyes Keep them shut   A wolf in sheep's clothing A sheep in wolf's clothing Nothing is as it seems Everything is as it... Continue Reading →

Strange Fate

We met in some no name place That had a run down kind of charm We were strangers But still our eyes met And we smiled Because we knew, somehow, It was fate -Kel Dayheart

Absent of Light

It flares Intensifies Until I flinch You shine so bright That I am afraid That I will be left Blind in the dark -Kel Dayheart

To the Point

Held up by iron and steel Raised up from the inferno flames Forged of the strongest metal Sharpened it to a point Of no return -Kel Dayheart

For a Second

Sometimes you just need to stop and smell the roses feel the sun breathe the fresh air take a pause live in this moment if only for a second -Kel Dayheart

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