Tone and Colour

Do you feel sound and colour merging?
While chords are blurring all the contours
Turning E-flat into springtime’s green
And each bar is weaving pictures
Do you feel the wings spreading in your breast?
Smell and touch converging
And your mouth is listening
To the colours rushing through your ears
Did you notice that time has stopped?
No thought interferes
While circles and spirals
And waves are passing through you
And our mind is all grateful
Relieved from all its burdens
Two worlds in your breast
Will heal you by joining

Did you notice the take off?
Flying from here to there
A life between the lines
While this network is woven
In higher senses
Two serpents entwined
All waves are pulsating
All senses combined