Unnamed - Jazz impro jam


If life seems hard, comparisons only make it worse
I wanna walk around with extra notes in my purse
I’m kinda rich but kinda poor I have enough I just want more.
 
Walking through the world with my well gotten gains
The world keeps turning but it never stays the same

So speak to me of rhythm and rhyme,
Speak to me of lust and crime
Speak to me of the space and place, the date and the line
Speak to me of love and time

Take me to a level where there is no confusion
Take me to a level where there is no diffusion,
Teach me on a level with no institutions
Take me to a level that I feel I can choose on

Invest in me, teach me, guide me,
Learn me, discern me, concern me,
Engage me, enrage me, dissuade me,
Seam me, glean me, ream me, feel me,

I feel the desire to define you.
In my weird way I’ve taken a shine to you
I feel above and yet below you
I feel like I do but yet I know I do not know you 

You challenge me, you’re changing me
Disrupt whilst re-arranging me
Take and use all that you got of me
Enjoy it if you can and will though I know there is a lot of me!

You follow so I follow you,
You show so I can show you too,
I’m high and that’s not low to you
You shine and so I glow with you

Inhabiting an energy beyond believing
A power in a place that’s past conceiving
In a way it seems no other can see
Wisdom fusing with reality

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