You were the one who lived through your body while eye lived in mind. When you opened your mouth, your bones spoke to me. They told me of how they wanted to dance, of how they longed to be free of the skin and the flesh of the creature they framed. They wanted to dance in the sky, to dangle in the trees. They wanted to rattle in the breeze and punctuate the silence with their hollow music and all I wanted was to feel them move under my fingers.