Monday, March 9, 2015

Night Visions




Night Visions


Streets, dark, empty
musical noir sax
hits exotic highs
filling the emptiness
of broken sidewalks
illuminated by the moon.

Firecrackers ablaze
while street lamps flicker
burnt fog lurks
through narrow corridors
and the stillness
speaks a jazz riff.

See more of my jazz writings at Jerry Jazz Musician

Photo taken by me and digitally enhanced.