in admiration of a one person polyphony

In the uplifting stillness
of a waking adagio
during a peaceful morning.
In the palms that swoon
with the laughing crows
in the afternoon.
In the luminous clouds
that dance a minuet
in the violet sky.
And in the siena slumber
that awaits the rising
of the near summer moon…
your voice lingers as if
I didn’t miss your everything.
Not lost in the chorus
of the sun moon or wind,
You’re found in the note space
between heart mind.
A sound vision of a soul
tuned to a pitch perfect harmony
embraced in copper ribbon strings.
Your kind of movements are those
that capture secrets to foreverness.
I can hear your jazz symphony
as if it were inscribed
into the sheets of my bed.
Tonight I’ll dance to your music,
tomorrow I’ll wake
to an adagio of another
peaceful morning.

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© 2012 Jessica Ceballos, all rights reserved.