Something Is Missing

There was beauty 
There was so much beauty in it all
And I perceived it so well 
And to my craft 
I'd grown fond 
But...
Oh what happened 
To that beautiful bond 
That like a sole ribbon 
Was cut from the flesh 
Brought to some threshold
Repeatedly threshed 
And me..I would watch it
Though never impressed 
Helpless to soothe 
All the worry and stress 
And I know they don't know 
Of the things that I speak 
Just hopeful 
That someone
Can move to the beat
And hear when I tell you 
Never to loose 
All that you are 
While singing the blues