Haiku #11

November 4, 2016October 1, 2016 / keldayheart

Gold honey eyes/ That melts my little old heart/ Like busy bees’ work -Kel Dayheart

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You have saved my life/ Guardian of the soul and heart/ My little angel -Kel Dayheart

The lights are all off/ Honey, haven’t you heard?/ He left town hours ago -Kel Dayheart

A dark stormy night/ An accusing shade of red/ Stains his shaking hands -Kel Dayheart

Where the monsters roam/Matters not as they will always go home//Home is where the heart lies/Even if all we do there is wrought with cries//There are many monsters in the world/But none as terrifying as the one as home curled -Kel Dayheart

Demons creep around/ Twisting shadows with my fears/ Until fears consume -Kel Dayheart

Closed window, cold breeze/ Ghostly hallucination/ An exorcism needed -Kel Dayheart

Gold honey eyes/ That melts my little old heart/ Like busy bees’ work

Mental asylum/ Voices raise painting the white walls/ in heinous hi- depth -Kel Dayheart

I always feel so much prettier before I look in the mirror/ People say mirrors don’t lie/ But that is such a lie/ Mirrors are shallow, hallow creatures/ They lurk in the corner of our eyes/ They can only tell us insignificant things/ Like our outer features/ However, mirrors will never truly know us/ Our heart,/ Our mind,/ What hurts the most,/ What heals the most/ Most of all, they will never know just how pretty our souls is -Kel Dayheart

Mystery and myth/ Traveling from land to land/ Same tales are heard -Kel Dayheart

Chocolate-eyed boy/With windswept hair and sweet grin/A heart of pure gold -Kel Dayheart

I’ve come to a stop/ no idea where I am/ or where to go/ in this unfamiliar place// the lonely road stretches on/ around the bend is unseen/ the unknown brings fear/ making me stop// I cannot go back/ there is no point in that/ either move forward/ or stay rooted here// scared I look forward/ trying to figure it out/ is it worth it/ I’m safe here// I’ve come to a stop/ It’s time to decide/ in this unfamiliar place/I take a step forward -Kel Dayheart

Rose red and snow white/ Paint a grim fairy tale/ Enchanted forest looms/ With wolf’s howl in shadows/ The tale reaches a climax -Kel Dayheart

Chivalry is dead/ It died a gruesome death for/ No Recognition -Kel Dayheart

I see galaxies/ In your gorgeous eyes/ What is this feeling? -Kel Dayheart

You are no good for/ me. You are nothing but a/ bad habit, my dear -Kel Dayheart

Water flows rushing/ Sometimes you sink or swim/ Just try not to drown -Kel Dayheart

Sticky hands reach out/ Teddy bears and Sunday tea/ Dream of child’s play -Kel Dayheart

Pair of glass slippers/ Charming prince on a white steed/ A poison apple -Kel Dayheart

Old black and white films/ Nefarious dastardly/ Plan set with train tracks -Kel Dayheart

I have a notion/ A sneaking suspicion deep/ Down that you’re lying -Kel Dayheart

Love is love is love/ No more, but when it is true/ Unconditional -Kel Dayheart

Day light’s wasting/ We have got miles to go/ Until we reach home -Kel Dayheart

To paint the town red/ I will grab the brushes and you/ Will buy the paint cans -Kel Dayheart

Curiosity/ Tend to fanciful ideas/ Imagination -Kel Dayheart

Sun light and sun bright/ The dust glitters in the air/ Illuminating -Kel Dayheart

Baby, you and I/ Are a bad idea, toxic/Radioactive -Kel Dayheart

Absolutely/ That is that I adore you/ With all that makes me -Kel Dayheart

Darling, I love you/ More fiercely and devoted/ Than ever before -Kel Dayheart

A film of dust coats/ The whole house and white sheets/ Cover furniture -Kel Dayheart

Lip stick stained collar/ Flowery perfume lingers/ Long after she leaves -Kel Dayheart

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