Missing

Jolt of missing a step Sends a shock Up and down my spine As if I have forgotten Something important Something necessary -Kel Dayheart

Not Man Made

She was made of grime and dirt rose from ash crying tears of soot   She was born to the poorest life with every inch paid for in blood   She was more than she appeared and less of what they made her -Kel Dayheart  

Sea Dweller

There is something Elegant in this gentle giant That for all its size It is not a violent being But a calm presence In the deep blue -Kel Dayheart

So, Adieu

So this is it my friend Our time together seems so short in hindsight You have been my faithful companion for years And now I must bid adieu -Kel Dayheart

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