Morning Jazz

that time

is over

‘though

i think

of it still…

warm tones

of trumpets

and saxophones;

sunshine

and human warmth,

vibrancy

and a body as

a sound vehicle.

hope and love

and studied beauty

and truth enough

to proceed.

movement

and music

and the magic

they create;

time and leisure

and work

to return

to.

‘though

now

i am

a voyeur

of memories;

and time

is collapsing

around me

singing

slowly

and silently

its happy

long-awaited

death

song

to those

long felt

rhythms

that mysteriously

permeated

the soul

whose Essence

i

walked

in search

of.
Linda Tauhid

August 2, 2015

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