A poet who sings beautiful songs
Has a murky soul
And a rusty spirit.
The poor in their glitter
Covering empty stomachs.
Jazz knits life together,
Oils its cracks
And lets it flow.
Who is the jazz artist?
Why his need?
He can't stand the brokenness in life.
A poet who sings beautiful songs
Has a murky soul
And a rusty spirit.
The poor in their glitter
Covering empty stomachs.
Jazz knits life together,
Oils its cracks
And lets it flow.
Who is the jazz artist?
Why his need?
He can't stand the brokenness in life.