Poetry In Motion pg. 3

Poetry In Motion pg. 3

(for Ms. Krall, whose jazz is heavenly, a delighted)
anything beyond Heaven:
patiently
the break,
The scent O’ jazz (delicious)
a moon of hopes

Le nature femme
caressed fragrances & surprised
a message, er, delicious bouquets
laughing
O! - l’esprit;
desire

While my sword Bursts
Beneath The sheerness,
A delicious lies In the
mulberry o’you,
a jeweled sorrow

anything beyond sane,
     the moon And heaven;
          nothing You’ll much awake to,
     like a particular drought,
nerves a certain rain

to-night nothing
of A moon
alone; The sun (heaven’s shadow)
rained calm fire