We circle the issue In this cycle of chaos Like a runaway carousel Playing our parts in this inhuman circus -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #157
Catching love in his pockets
Charisma
Kinetic energy Reactive to his surroundings He seems to pull people in Just as easily as he pushed them away He was cold But he could be warmed With just the right touch He could do so much Be so much If he would only be Put in the right position -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #156
He was like a puppy hoping for affection
My Favorite Strangers
My favorite people in this world I do not know For they are just kind strangers Who ask for nothing and will receive nothing Kind strangers With gentle eyes With genuine smiles Speak no words Strange strangers With blurred half-forgotten faces They brighten the day, without a thought bringing hope to the downtrodden... Continue Reading →
Heart Thief
You, Sir Have stolen My heart And Sir? I want It back -Kel Dayheart
Romancer
He had the sincerest eyes But a lying mouth -Kel Dayheart
Hate to Love
When we first met You infuriated me To no end But there was an end It was when I started to love you -Kel Dayheart
Vellichor
Only the best type of people Find solace in bookshelves -Kel Dayheart
Click
I always click With the wrong people And I'm not just Talking about love -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 