Fifth Symphony 2

i did not see you then i do not know you now the dark roots of your love penetrate the white threads of your smile piercing my turbulent blue veins your inadvertent presence fruits of notes exquisite splendour, testimony of chords closed mouth seems to speak the secrets of the tormented love the ignorance of your lasciviousness your sleeping eyes seem to see polar stars gleaming in bliss resplendent white roses music shouts then eases into the depth of the sea rambling down the cobbled pathway of your altered subconscious innocense music groans grieves then spread to the unknown galaxy of my dreams climbing thin vines twisting roots the dark leaves tremble then fall in the entrenched soil of life the death fertilises sprouts a new flower is born [from the long poem fifth symphony}