The vibrancy of smoothly flowing melodies running rampant upon the pages of scores…I wonder sometimes ~

of the cadence and rhythmic purpose encapsulating lyrical rivers of emotion;

how does one coast and exist with peace through the chaos and mayhem of twisted versions of reality?

The forceful beck and call when the lovers of sound would rather playfully live, you know…. resting in clouds meant for wading in the skies;

I wonder sometimes ~

Piano’s key, trumpet’s horned blast, trombone slide & bracing, throne of drums…highly hatted cymbalic clash & tinsel; behind the toms and snare.

Life is like embracing the sentimental mood while riding the “A” train as Coltrane, Davis, Ellington and a shuffle list of musical legends sing and play.

Forgetting the world you exist in and fully embracing the one you want to live in.

I wonder sometimes….but I suppose it’s the jazz….oh yeah…it’s the jazz man ~