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
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.
'Bouquet Of Flowers'
“Bouquet of Flowers” The bouquet of flowers assume a lone place on the table,
'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.
Silent screams Echo deep inside my head Pain so intense, so deep You wish you were dead
'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-
I don't know how to spell it I'm not even going to try I'm not going to say it With a wink of an eye-
'Why didn't you tell me there was danger? Why didn't you warn me? Ladies know what to guard against, because they read novels that tell them of these tricks...'
'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,
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.
Wilted flowers, why do you cry I try to show my love for you And all you do is die The beauty you once had
Just listen... These words are my attempt to reach you. Without any of the resentment felt
'Climbing Out Of The Abyss'
An early morning sunrise, cathces me off-guard. The dawn of a new day, has significant meaning for me today.
'My Secret Place'
“My Secret Place” A beautiful voice awakened me from my dream, “Hey! Hey you! You’re the one in my dream! ”
The music was poetry in motion- the guitars; a Mexican vihuela, a guitarrón mexicano. The horns; trumpets de mexicano... And oh, the sweet girl on the violin.
The way you touched me,
The way you touched everybody-
Was like a domino effect.
The way you loved, the way you laughed, the way you lived-
Thinking about you now,
The memories of you
Are as thick as honey,
And haunt me in my dreams.