Muted Soul

the volume is turned so low its practically silent but some noise escapes

sadly in order to mute the pain the joy must also be drowned in stillness

trying to get to the beauty is just too daunting...

the dragon gaurds that path and smoke curls from its nostrils,

daring me to enter just so flames can ravage my scared heart

fear, the great paralyzer

will I ever have the courage to see the son again

will i ever fight the flames and silence to pull back the night and embrace the glory