M's Poetry
The Space Between.....
The Space Between.....
Well there's a secret
a burning I would love to let you in on
I have been holding
for far too long
and if you could guess my mind
if you could know
how you touch my soul
well then...well then
it wouldn't be a secret
Well there is a yearning
it's been simmering in the coals
my fire so quickly
so afraid you would become my rain
so I stopped, drew back my half
gave you my back
but it's still there in orange embers
the passion of my crimson
it's you....could you remember?
it's cold and broken
bittersweet words spoken
it's beautiful and true
so untarnished the feeling
of holding a chance anew
and I realize it's both
everything in between
near yet so far
doubt is breeding regret
it's becoming who we are
and that to me
is becoming more and more
unacceptable.....
2007@ Megan Watkins
Well there's a secret
a burning I would love to let you in on
I have been holding
for far too long
and if you could guess my mind
if you could know
how you touch my soul
well then...well then
it wouldn't be a secret
Well there is a yearning
it's been simmering in the coals
my fire so quickly
so afraid you would become my rain
so I stopped, drew back my half
gave you my back
but it's still there in orange embers
the passion of my crimson
it's you....could you remember?
it's cold and broken
bittersweet words spoken
it's beautiful and true
so untarnished the feeling
of holding a chance anew
and I realize it's both
everything in between
near yet so far
doubt is breeding regret
it's becoming who we are
and that to me
is becoming more and more
unacceptable.....
2007@ Megan Watkins
