"in sheet music"

as the note of night
fell upon her thirsting soul,
swelling it with light
and sound, it
pinned itself to
the bass clef and
became a symphony
to which the planets
and constellations
took their place.
the morn next,
she awoke wrapped
in sheet music.

`t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
2may08
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