To a jazz musician
You just have no idea
how much you've hurt.
Walking here and there,
I'm freezing my head
on the mountains
you're floating on
cool sea above the
day.
I've been distant
from my hometown,
wanted a rapid return
in flashing eyes for
a quick hug in your loft.
None of these are
happening!
I'm stocked, having no
clue what's next but you,
today.
Lucy Originales
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