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.