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Seeking inspiration, I open my ears... |
| “Jazz” 2/17/07 Notes pulsate deep within my ears First loud and clear, Then ever so soft, barely there to hear. Horns blow and a rhythm is set This is one song Whose melodious tunes allow for thought to wander. There is beauty in the realization that some bars are familiar Still others are fresh and unique to me as a rising sun But as I listen I drift and sway Letting sweet smooth jazz carry me away. Fingers race across keys of ivory As musicians embrace their beat And, through the radio Or perhaps a computer, An audience listens Eager for this creative tutor. Soothing and clear Peaceful for a restless ear Wanting music with out distracting verse, So to these nameless ballads I still listen Emotion and instruments bold and pleasant Such is this gift – A smooth jazz present. |