Jigsaw - A poem about being incomplete
Title: Jigsaw
I drew in a breath
The cold showed it’s shallow sheathe
Pocketed like dreams of yesterday
And hoped for like the wish of a new year
A single tear walked the bridge of my eye
Signed with the hope of the strongest lie
Cause it’s not what matters, but what you believe
Take it from one with a heart on his sleeve
A glimmer of hope, its what you grasp
When tomorrow means nothing, you hold on to the past
You seek to feel what you felt weeks ago
You follow wrong paths, with hopes only you know
Cause it needs to stand for something
Cause dreams and wishes are different for everyone
You watch life dangle at the knees
You forget who you’re supposed to please
Does it really matter? I really hope so
Cause in the end, your hearts reflection will show
The stiches, the scars, the nightmares between
I’m the rigid nightmare, the shadow not seen
Cause we all seek a meaning, we seek a place
We seek a title to our face
Cause without reputation, we’re just a ghost
A figment of a story, a dream on the coast
A miracle we seek that’s a hope at the most
I stare at my reflection
Flesh and bones are all I see
The crystals broke apart from me
Cause as a puzzle I remain
A heart that’s black, wish bluish stain
Cause I want to be put back together
Yet shattered I’m meant to be forever
So smile and simply embrace
The many pieces that make me, me
©Sean Monaghan 1/28/2013