Stimulate the soul, make the mind come alive
Listen to the silence
Keep it short and then again try to keep it sweet
Listening to the jazz in a coffee house just on down the street,
Whims of men, the tea is there, after coffee, cake and more
Ella’s voice and trumpets, big band sound, what’s not to be adored?
Yet it’s quite, it’s background, you can hardly hear the sounds,
Timeless music from then to now and the silence makes its mark for these giants to stand remembered on solid ground.
Sit back and take it in, life washes over me
History in ancient works, no Doomsday yet to be,
Chilled, relaxed, enjoying all that is for sure
Quiet contemplation, waiting, drinking, randomness in the silence a sound so calm and pure.