Counting Sheep

I’m a white sheep

In the wrong herd

I’m a black sheep

In a sea of white

No matter where I go

I will not follow blind

Or let myself be forced

To go in a direction

That I did not choose

-Kel Dayheart


Awe Inspiring

Slight of hand

A turn of phrase

At the drop of a hat

Blink and you miss it

Tricks of the trade


Awe inspiring


Until you learn to see

The fishing wire

Hidden panels

Cards up sleeves

Then all is lost

-Kel Dayheart