There is an art to making tea That makes me Feel like an uncultured swine When all I want Is coffee -Kel Dayheart
Candid
Baby, sometimes You are so blunt It is almost Offensive But at least I'm never Second guessing Your intentions -Kel Dayheart
Flittering Feeling
Dance floor love Only last as long As the music -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #105
She was dancing, swaying to the beat eyes shut tight.
Haiku #94
Dance among stardust Glitter never seems to fade It clings on and on
Seeking Fellow Wanderer
There are days I wish I had someone to share The days with But I haven't quite found someone Who would be quite so willing To wander as I do And not get so annoyed when things Don't go to plan -Kel Dayheart
Java
I feel the rush going through my veins It's electrifying all my nerves As it rushes through I'm bouncing on my toes Can't keep still, wouldn't want to Even if I could It's a caffeine IV With temptation in the form of a button To release the rush The addict in me... Continue Reading →
Table for One
A day spent alone Surrounded by strangers As strange as it sounds Isn't as lonely as you would think -Kel Dayheart
Stop.
My mind is going too many directions I'm at a crossroads With a million possible paths With so many options I am Paralysed by the what ifs And cannot decide Anything, I just stop With my mind racing My poor body is unable to keep up -Kel Dayheart
Hit and Run
Did you catch That licence plate Of the bus That ran me down Or was it not Registered because I would like To register my complaint -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 