She was made of graceful lines Soft and worn with age Her beauty shines timelessly Aging with integrity Although kingdoms come and go And territories change Her history will always be Meaningful -Kel Dayheart

Stop Light

A greenish, grey coats the sky  With ominous black clouds rolling in  If only the light would turn green  Maybe then I’d reach home before the storm  -Kel Dayheart

End of a Season

Winter is coming to a close Though it is still so cold It's hare to see, To understand that soon The sun will seem much stronger -Kel Dayheart

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