Rich, fine whiskey I get drunk Off your lovely eyes -Kel Dayheart
Clean Up
She sat on the kitchen floor Covered in cuts and bruises She stayed There until she was Willing to pick up The pieces and Clean up the misery- The shame She felt Before she rose Once more -Kel Dayheart
Hot Mess
You are a nuisance A distraction I do not Have the time nor will To deal with once more, so please Mess up someone else's day -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #77
Fire blew smoke hoping for some reaction. It would make no difference.
Someone to Share with
I long for someone To share the sky with Someone who will lie Beside me And aimlessly count the stars Sharing tales that have never Been told before -Kel Dayheart
On Love
Some people can only Love once And cannot comprehend People who can love Many at the same time -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #75
Could anyone meet me where I am.
Time Passed Us By
I've made it this far All the way to the door But I can't find the will To knock and ask for you It's been too long To change things now -Kel Dayheart
She and He
She, grooves to a different beat almost dances along. He, never stays for very long moving to the next big thing. She, has her head in the clouds wishing for wings. He, is firmly planted on the ground wishing to wander They, have not met but they will. They, will... Continue Reading →
Haiku #62
My little white dove Will you let me fly along With you in the blue?
Fragment of a Figment 