Jazz

A note that chimes, resounds in the hollow of my soul
A resonance that plays itself out
Like a candle flickering, then going to not but a glow
On the tip, like the string reverberating
Echoing through my mind with the words behind
Some harmony is made, in the rhythmically declined
A jazz beat that breaks my mind
It's crazy and I love it
Where one can stand and flow with movement
And another can in words
I'm in a stuppor for that note that sings
The chord that lights up my ears
And my heart is pleased
It's soothing to the soul
The hollow parts of my whole.