Time Mechanics

Clock work gears

Tick away the passage of time

As it takes flight

On fleeting wings

Mechanics give way to fanciful thoughts

-Kel Dayheart

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Stranger

I’ve come to this place again

Waiting to see if you will

I already know the answer

But I’ll still come and wait

 

I don’t know you

And you don’t know me

But that’s the truth

But that’s the lie

 

We are perfect strangers

Not one word spoken

But common ground

A common place

 

I’ve come to this place again

Waiting to see if you will come

Hoping for a smile

From my kind stranger

-Kel Dayheart

Unapologetic

I’ve never met anyone

Who is quite like you

Talking nonstop

So excited to learn something new

You dance more than walk

 

You look at me

And it’s never quite the same

Each time you see a little more

Understand a little more

But you seem to like me all the same

 

Suddenly, you grab my hand

To get my drifting attention

You tell me to get my head

Out of the clouds

Unless I’ll take you with me

 

I’ve never met anyone

Who is quite like you

And I so hope

That you are glad

To have met someone like me

-Kel Dayheart