The Jazz Sensation
Here I am just lying in bed. I’m just thinking about what a wonderful morning it is. In my head I hear peaceful jazz music that is just taking my mind off the troubles in life.
At this enjoyable moment I’m not going to be worried about a thing. I don’t even care if a strong storm moves through outdoors. I am going to embrace this moment and I am not going to let someone or something steal this joy away from me.
“O” the beautiful sound of the keys that hit each and every time on the piano. It just takes my pain completely away. The sound of the saxophone is just unbelievable and it makes me think of taking a trip to New Orleans where only the famous jazz bands play. The love of jazz music sits right in that city no other place welcomes jazz music like New Orleans.
The low beats just get me in the mood to do a little slow dance if only I had someone else to dance with. Jazz music is soothing to my heart and soul. I never thought I would experience such a sensation like this it’s called the “Jazz Sensation”
This poem was written by Samuel West on Dec 21, 2007.
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Jazz is an acquired taste. If it inspires you, it must be Dizzy or Charlie.
Ernest Dowson wrote something about this - non qualis eram bonae, sub regno cyranae. my latin is a little weak but some people are just as alive alone as in company. Dowson makes it clear to me, as would jazz.
God bless.