^That^ was refreshing! -- *Delightful Read Indeed*
But these lines really grabbed at my eyelids:
>While Harlemite Jazz men taunt visceral images >Of smoke-laden hues >Draped in needle drips >Nodding away >Into forever
*Kooooool Daddy*
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥