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.