I am Lemur.  I am a ghost in the world.  I am a memory that haunts the places I once lived.

          I am Lemur.  I am a ghost in my jungle home.  I am a cry in the night that brings shivers to the spine.

          I am Lemur.  I am a ghost in your home.  I bring my ghostly presence into your house--into your heart.

          I am Lemur.  I am the ghost in the works.  The haunting memory of a different past.  The almost-grasped knowledge of a different world.  The fearful half-certainty that there has been a different life.

          I am Lemur.  Let your ghosts come out of hiding.  Bring them forth into the light of day--the light of understanding.  Grasp them to your breast and accept their fearful aspect.  After all, they are yourself.