Tuesday, November 01, 2005

Jazz

Tunes of jazz
Playing all the tunes
Singing the sweetness of night
With the beats of the dancing soul
And lyrics that spake the rhythm of dreams
I am drowning in the depths of mystic love
Poetic in the language no one sees
Swaying the grasses uneasy
Restless with the warmth
Of the grieving morning

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