Porcelain

Darling doll With painted face And fragile delicate features Silk, lace, and everything nice Covering the little dear -Kel Dayheart

Dry Heat

Like cream silk sheets Sand dunes liter the desert As wrinkles crinkle the sheets Imitating waves -Kel Dayheart

Play Time

You and I, we met time and time again.   You stand tall amongst the crowd.   While I duck behind to startle you.   You and I are meant for more.   So will you come play with me? -Kel Dayheart

Blooming

Sunflowers tower over like soldiers Guardians of the garden Watching over all the little sprouts To make sure they grow To make sure they bloom -Kel Dayheart

Figment

Fragment of a figment Illuminates the darkness for only a brief moment A spark Gone before eyes can adjust Leaving a feeling of longing- Longing for a place to belong -Kel Dayheart * A reposting of my first poem here  

Goldfish Memories

Swimming along in circles In my little glass bowl It's exhausting to keep going My saving grace Is that shortly I won't remember -Kel Dayheart

Active

Some days we fail But that doesn't change The fact that we tried Failure isn't the opposite of success A lack of action is -Kel Dayheart

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