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its that delta escape

the blues just aren't what they use to be

you must get out side of yourself and

back into the world

the world you know

one chord at a time

jazz is the language of the soul

that teaches a body to play

himself the slow way home

often to the beat of yet another

unsinkable dream

the sax has got guts

the trumpet gives a new birth to melody

the clarinet

ah now that is the life's blood of the

orchestra

Dizzy knew it

Miller did

Bird too

Muddy even had his own ways and ideas

all great melody making men

with a love for a different instrument

along with a little magic in their fingers

and or lips

to help pay homage to that harmony in their

souls..............

(March 9, 2008 345am)