Turn the corner and turn into dust Turn in, to a demon Turn to me Turn yourself around so I can see you again I lost sight of you last night and it scared me Demons loom from dark places Claw the curtains and upset the air, the Piles of dust heaped up in the corners. Layers lie thick on sheets Like sheets on sheets Lain lovingly upon the bedclothes You retreat like shadows from torchlight Cobwebs cling to strange places Spiders suck the moisture daily Where have you been hiding all this time? You wouldn’t let me see you for a long while. Turn the corner and turn into dust Turn in, to a demon Or turn to me Turn yourself around so I can see you again
