

FreeCould not move. My entire body ached With such horrible pain that I listened to the steady beat Of my heart. My entire body was Wrapped in fiberglass. I slowly passed Out again. My body was shattered. I would never walk again. I could not draw. I may not Sing.Free
One day, they Said I was leaving Them. They lied. I could Not do anything but hang. Once, Love filled my lungs with each Breath. Now, a machine did this job Instead. Once dreams kept me suspen


JazzI was walking out into the rain from a gig As a gentleman, in a sharp suit and a long tail, Asked me a question I'd not heard for years. After he complemented my virtuoso And acrobatics of my key, He laid out out this simple question to me.Jazz
My good fellow, he smiled and said, I've never quite understood Why you musicians have chosen the path you have And chose jazz over classical, not like I would.
It's been a perplexing act, for quite a long while, That you prefer this raw choice, rhythm, and style Over the charm, refine, and sophistication Of the cla