Summoning Elektra

Heres the poem : I wrote when I was 17 that caused her to visit.
Its written in part Sirenian/Orione (thats the music part , cus you see these people dont have word sounds, only notes)


Today I landed on Orion
Its a strange world
the people have no language
only music they excude
this crystal dialect
enforces harmony
notes become words
as phrase becomes melody

Today I met Elektra
Of Orinone detachment in every sense
but today she sang to me
I think I felt what she meant
(... um its at this point that the language becomes orione, I'll insert a link to an mp3 so that this poem can be read properly)