My Tune
Life Poems / Poetry

My Tune

The room grows dark velvet curtains are drawn, the crowd awaits. A light shines down, hitting me like sun rays through a window. Each breathe of air turns into rhythmic notes, cascading from the bell of my golden saxophone. Jazz fills the empty space throughout the room. The room grows dark velvet curtains are drawn, … Continue reading

Ghost
Poetry

Ghost

‚ÄčOnce I was on top of the world Glancing down to find your sound. That sweet melody echoed Through the plaza. I watched you play from afar Begging you to keep playing As the sun set behind you. Now when I’m on top of the world I seek your sound only To find your ghost … Continue reading