Can you hear the music?

ryan-19 Poems

Can you hear the music inside you, the instruments of pure passion? I can see it in your heart Beams overhead singing deeply, warming and glowing You are merely the product of my dreams I hang sweeping this fog alone and icy Swallowing these purple and red words, pale and invisible And my chest opens to you, but to you my heart is invisible I can feel my soul trembling, can you sing to it with passion Can you hold my heart in your fingertips, cold and icy smelling the goats and strong and mature bark, dancing with my heart How can I forget you, when all the time I spend with you is in my dreams. Load this gun and place your passion in the chamber and watch me fade; glowing. Can you feel my heart glowing? Do your eyes penetrate my soul, or am I invisible? Can you trap my thoughts and steal away my dreams? Can you share your light and spend some of it on me, enlighten me with your passion Take my heart Can you sing to it, can you defrost it, it is icy. Be like a thief and steal me away, take my heart, and the shadows that are icy Your bag of hearts you have stolen, deadly and glowing These souls tormented by you also, you hang their heart And still, I remain invisible? I scratch at this cage, haunted by what – your passion Let me lay here still and die in my dreams. Why do I continue to hope, why can I only have dreams? This aisle is deadly, gridlocked and icy Submissive to the heights of your words in passion Take my feet here and steal, your footprints are glowing Mine are – to you- invisible But they lay down structures for my heart And so, I beg you, don’t steal my heart Let me rest and hope in my dreams Make yourself invisible Cold and icy Leave the shadows glowing And leave me alone, struck by passion Just let me go, you have struck this chord and left me with passion You have left my heart glowing And now I shall sleep again, cold and icy.