snow covered chalet
two people dance on the page
of piano fire
~
full round notes, she plays
they pin themselves to the room
fall inside, they do
~
the whole now half notes
touch the outside from within
symphonies untold
~
liquid sound music
slowly drown the five senses
rise to the baton
~
conduct the fire
tongues unheard scream from her mouth
creating language
`T. Imaan Tretchicovmanicova
15mar'05