bitches brew miles
Concoction Thelonious
Climb me from rabbit hole
Through intervals ‘n scales
To the divine sea
It’s all or nothing
Were swim we always
brothers
Thursday, 13 June 2013
Listening to coltrane 1
Slide next to me in silence
Slowly note, your hairs on my skin
A taste in your aura
gave dreams to my
arms
I will pour you
on a thirsty heart
and in haste
and in the right way, do I turn
So see, you may not
How the softness
that you are
has taken over
my eyes
2013
Jazz
My world of gaps
I , dreaming the evening
from a coltrane line
Below the hovering of bird
in a dizzie sky
brubeck red , mists up my
sternum
And a sun that must move
this evening
in slow right angles to the horizon
to octave notes , a mazy trumpet rhyme
a piano and who knows what else
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