Biography of Kelly Seale
I am a 20 yr US Navy Vet. Now a Power Plant Engineer. I am a Very Passionate Writer and Photographer. I have been married for 24 years, have 5 children (3 grown) with 6 grandchildren between them. My two teenage boys/wife, keep me laughing and loving and inspire me to capture life's adventures in pictures and writing.
-I live in Las Cruces, New Mexico, USA.
Kelly Seale's Works:
Kelly Seale Poems
'A Rose By Anyother Name'
Look at me. You see yourself as a dandelion, one of many, and not at all special: Yet, still considered a flower by some.
Oh, what fluffy cloud are you on, floating sky high... wonder what dreams may come, as I began to cry. And now the rain. I wish I was on cloud nine with you.
'Fan The Flame'
Twenty-five years of marital bliss, Almost all of it good times, great times Like this. Oh, but we've had our ups and downs,
Beauty throughout, beauty within- Your beauty is unique, and lies deeper than skin. Physicaqlly, your beauty is stunning, and that's no surprise, but your most beautiful feature... Are those big, deep, dark, brown eyes.
I was watching the sunrise this morning... As the stars faded, the bright blue-orange glow filled me with warmth on this coldest of October mornings, and I felt part of something... The way the large late October moon faded below the mountains in the West...,
Silent screams Echo deep inside my head Pain so intense, so deep You wish you were dead
The Darkness is all around me- It's so sweet and thick, you can cut it with a knife, They say that there is a light, at the end of the tunnel, they say there is Life
Me- I stand against the cosmic Latte colored wall, my left leg crooked up behind me, holding my stance- Watching, like a chameleon- I blend in with the stains, unnoticed. Bored of all this hum-drum ho-hum, I'm ready to leave this poetic dance-
'Bouquet of Flowers'
“Bouquet of Flowers” The bouquet of flowers assume a lone place on the table,
'Be Careful What You Wish For...'
“I believe death is the ultimate freedom…I’d rather just have my freedom as soon as I can get it…” –Jodi Arias You’re the center of attention, you’re the star of the show, Your lies may have fooled them, but in your eyes-
Just listen... These words are my attempt to reach you. Without any of the resentment felt
The darkness of predawn, how the cool wind bites my lips The stars winking at me, as my eyes adjust Feeling a slight numbness in my fingertips The drive in, filled with such solitude
'The Serpent in the Grass'
The serpent lay hidden, coiled ready to strike. It's venom holding evil darkness that will hold no quarter- His body, camouflaged and seemingly invisible to the innocent.
'Stained in Red'
God took Her away from me, He stole Her right out of my life. It was His will, and He took Her, My one and only Love, My Wife.
'Take Me With You'
I am a writer.
I get weak-kneed with prose,
and I crave other's words of heart.
Pages and poets,
painter's and their canvas cocktails,
singer's and their sultry songs,
you own my soul.
Take me with you my muse,
on your whirlwind tour