You turned to me...

Pages turn, keep turning.

You are on my lips, my works and words singing
Kiss me
Kiss me
you sing your strider song

I close my eyes and find myself back in the bin, back under him, smoke and shadow

Turn me, and find the Page within

Easy enough to read
You read me
a story that echos still

There is love here
in this place called shadow
There is love here
and dancing beyond the years

You gifted me with a story

With an echo

A gift forever held to my heart