Aslan calls Lucy ‘Brave Heart’ –

and do you say- you do?

to me?

 

It’s right, you see, you say,

I shout – to London

‘My brave heart’

 

and how would I have known?

how would I know without You?

that voice within me,

trumpets,

‘Brave’,

and this is where,

this is where you were belonging,

with words unspoken (no words needed) –

‘this is where you belong’.

 

From Scotland I come,

rushing headlong

in the rugged land shouting within,

‘London, I come!’

 

From the north I come,

Finsbury Park (spare home)

And all the dregs are nearly stifling my candle flame- from the ride on the train –

but, together, we come –

I am not one,

With You I’m done;

London, we come.