A shift

 "... I saw you today... and now I understand how to play... "

Her body swayed 

as her mind stepped aside

Memory is the knowing 

of how to hide

from who you are inside

DaCapo: Full Recall...

"... in a shifting room I could see you there... 

and where, I'd not say... but in this way...

in the candle lights in a room shadow bright

I put a hand to pen so I could still write your name... "

It's not the same as writing out here

where words are loud and voices clear

but on a paper upon pads of pads

I've written our names

a thousand and one times...

and I could hear your rhyme

before it ever came

" scent the note "

and let it show.

I found the Ts 

and I found the Os

and before I could say hey...

You and I bumped our knows

"... kitten... "

The energy of an Ancient Unseen

Shifted the pen 

from there to here

and thin are the scenes 

where a gradient begins 

and where the line...