Some slightly faded jazz .
Old tune rediscovered
in a story from the past...
Charlie on sax, Duke drives
the train to Harlem .
Nocturnal reefs : Next stop !
Tonight they're all back
after a damn tour through eternity !
Cool guys !
Let's call the whole in blue moon ...
Ella, I'm going to treat myself
to one last summertime ,
and then ,heading off to a negro stained south
who cast its chains into the virgin' cotton...
Impromptu jazz session amid tamed madness...
Midnight kiss in a city of sleepwalkers.
In a black -and -bleak life ...
Morphic clouds haul ass across a batshit insane piano .
Thelonious architect in disjoint harmonies .
Sydney performing solo in a street of Antibes .
My foolish heart drowned in the bayou .
Oscar gives me a kind of blues ..
Ready to take the elevator to the gallows .
Miles ,you'll be the man in black ...
It's hot guys ...
A dang modal who follows me ,note by note vertically,
and swept me into that horizontal night
shrouded in a sentimental mood ...
Listen to the awesome sound of this walking bass !
Nat left you a message engraved on an autumn leaf :
'' Since you went away ,the day grow long ,
but I love you most of all my darling ..''
Sad jazz ,soulful beauty and bittersweetness...
Relax before suicide !
We 'll meet up next winter at the breakheart hotel ...
But that was back in another era .
all giants are immortal .
Louis the sky is blue ! The world is wonderful !
There is within us this unformal jazz voice ...
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 11th, 2026 11:00
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this piece flows so well
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