Thursday, May 3, 2007

a love supreme (thanks to Coltrane)



1/

it's

that weird off-beat again.
catching me

just

as i

sink

into

a
nice,
steady,
4/4.

or...


the slow, foxy grumble
easing out past the piano

to tweak

my
unsuspecting ear.


2/

it is whispered (not sung) that

the logic of a
dull man's dance

is born of his decision to dance


that

he

who

has not felt

the dizzy whirl

of


release

has not

been

whirled.


3/

but ooooooooo the

sudden

turns

of

that love supreme


shuck off
the tippity-tap
the bing-bang-boom
the hand hand fingersthumb


somehow, both gone and returned

1 comment:

WhiteFeather Hunter said...

oh man, i love bringing in vague childhood rhyme memory to anything!!
'hand hand fingersthumb' - brilliant! suddenly i was five again.