M's Poetry
Part Missing
Part Missing
Maybe the night is still velvet
and stars glistening
maybe now everything has changed
but I'm still wishing
maybe though no one
can hear me
there's someone listening
maybe my heart works just as well
with a part missing
and when you lose somebody
ain't it true you gain someone
but the void left is always sacred
it would be such a violation
not to remeber
it would be such a violation
not to release....
Maybe the wind against the house
is my own confessing
maybe the falling darkness now
is my love undressing
maybe the rain upon my skin
is a sweet soul-kissing
maybe the one that I've become
doesn't need what's missing
and when you lose somebody
ain't it true you gain someone
but the void left is always sacred
it would be such a violation
not to remeber
it would be such a violation
not to release....
2006@ Megan Bishop
Maybe the night is still velvet
and stars glistening
maybe now everything has changed
but I'm still wishing
maybe though no one
can hear me
there's someone listening
maybe my heart works just as well
with a part missing
and when you lose somebody
ain't it true you gain someone
but the void left is always sacred
it would be such a violation
not to remeber
it would be such a violation
not to release....
Maybe the wind against the house
is my own confessing
maybe the falling darkness now
is my love undressing
maybe the rain upon my skin
is a sweet soul-kissing
maybe the one that I've become
doesn't need what's missing
and when you lose somebody
ain't it true you gain someone
but the void left is always sacred
it would be such a violation
not to remeber
it would be such a violation
not to release....
2006@ Megan Bishop
