We listened to Coleman Hawkins blow…Only Have Eyes For You…..playin’….where has that music gone to…

The same with Dexter Gordon…Trane…Getz…missed…all missed…from a time of jazz Buhddist meanderings in midnights across lands where moonlight is secondary to shades of neon….greens…reds…magentas….

Pianos plunked…. she looked in love…..I thought……lovely to be in love…..

And now a trio plays Hello Young Lovers…..And you meet not really by chance….

Miss this…..or…missed this….maybe romance is for youth…maybe it was only for those under a jazz spell….

And……jazz is dying…..it’s withering away….how I wish it would stay….