Thursday, November 13, 2014

This Bitter Earth



It starts with the warmth
Of a piano
Then the sensitive swing
Of an upright bass
And brushes on percussion

And finally

Your voice 

Strong
Emotive
Graceful
Honest
Intuitive

“This bitter earth...”

I listen to you sing
While I drive
Under the sun
Filtering through 
Colorful leaves

You phrasing the words

“What good is love...Mmmmmmmm...That no one shares...”

The four instruments
Dance around each other

Ne plus ultra

As my tears 
Begin to fall

“Today you’re young...Too soon you’re old...”

Oh
You’ve sang this song before

Perhaps
In a past life

You own it with majesty

And like your old man

Dinah Washington and Clyde Otis
Would be so proud

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