Crickets chirp in the background Like white noise Lulling me to sleep On this summer's evening -Kel Dayheart
End of Summer
The jungle of the wind chimes Weaves through the breeze Carrying to where I am sprawled Trying to catch the last few rays Of a dying summer -Kel Dayheart
Summer Breeze
Wind chimes chime away
In this slight breeze
Frolicking Fireflies
Lightening bugs twirl A dance midair Glow and gleam In the dusk Not caring Whether there is An audience or not -Kel Dayheart
Summer Days
Sun baked and ocean kissed Is the best way To spend any days -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #106
Life is a ferris
Wheel of ups, downs, turn arounds
Don't leave too soon
Haiku #105
It surrounds us both
Pungent smell of salt water
Waves lap at our toes
Free Time
We keep playing games Like it's a summer day And we have time to spare -Kel Dayheart
Soothing Sting
I do not understand Those that can be Calm when faced with A buzzing bee -Kel Dayheart
Fireworks
You are an explosion Not the destructive kind But the kind That light the sky In celebration And fill the world With wonder -Kel Dayheart
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