Morning light
Blog Post by Rebbecca Hill - Mar.08.2012 - 9:35 am
The jazz of Stan Getz plays into the morning light
above the rim of the teacup,
steam swirls,
saxophone notes glide and tease,
before lifting upward.
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About Rebbecca
I love to write, to express, to explore. Mostly I journal; and if something moves me, I try to capture it in a poem. I live in the East Bay; enjoy reading, writing, cooking; being in nature; walking; and riding my bike.
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Lovely music, Lovely
Lovely music,
Lovely picture,
Lovely language to start the day.
Annette
Thank you, Annette!
Thank you, Annette!
Stan Getz
Haven't thought of him for quite a while.
Saw him with his little group at Ravinia, outside Chicago. Loved it.
Must see if I still have the record we bought to remember that evening.
Thanks for reminding me, Rebbecca
It must have been something
It must have been something special to see him and his group live.
I'm so glad I helped you remember, Dolores. :)
Rebbecca: I understand
Rebbecca:
I understand morning light, tea cup, steam, music, but I did not know Stan Getz. So, when I first read your minimalistic morning musings, I waited. Then I thought I should know, so I searched. It is afternoon now, and I feel a little less ignorant.
Thank you not only for this word-play of starting the day, but for introducing me to one more sound.
~F
Farzana, Thanks for sharing
Farzana, Thanks for sharing your thoughts. I’m glad you searched and morning turned to afternoon with one more sound.