Jazz

Jazz

A Poem by Ben Taylor
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An experience.

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Notes, like smoke,
Billow from the brass tongue
That glints the reds, the purples
Of the stage.
His shroud of mist
Is speared through with
A spot light
That illuminates only the
Music dancing from
His fingers,
His lips.
Glancing upwards,
He allows a brief glimpse
Of his soul;
In an instant, however,
He returns to his aura of
Mist, of mystery.
The sharp shatter of cymbals
In a crescendo--
The slow, brassy drawl
That melts conversation
Like a stray snowflake.
Unanticipated silence--
Followed by a splash,
A trickle,
Of applause.
As human as you or I,
He exits,
His golden instrument a mere
Extension of another life,
Another man.

© 2011 Ben Taylor


Author's Note

Ben Taylor
Musicians..are bomb.

After reading some reviews on this, it makes me SO happy that everyone thought I was describing a different instrument--the one that they played. xD

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I really enjoyed reading this :) The way you described everything through out this poem made it amazing to read, thank you for sharing this poem with us to read. Great write!

Posted 13 Years Ago


This is extremely "hip" and searingly perceptive, Ben. Am impressed by it all, but most enjoyed the metamorphosis referenced at the end. ("He allows a brief glimpse of his soul" isn't bad, either.)
While I play no musical instruments--unless, perhaps, one considers The Blarney Stone a musical instrument--it seems to me that this guy was yakking on a sax.
Outstanding work, Mr. Taylor!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Smooth and sensual jazz tones. The musician who lifts himself above his surroundings, and his everyday life, inside the music... and takes the small audience with him. Exquisitely composed!

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow!
We had a trombone player too in our band,
glad to know you are a jazz musician and i like the way you write.

Posted 13 Years Ago


You set the scene really well. I could imagine a musician playing a trumpet and hear the music in my head.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Awesome!! One of my very favorite things about reading is how an author describes how things sound. You have done this beautifully.

I especially love this:
The slow, brassy drawl
That melts conversation
Like a stray snowflake.

I can see your musician and hear him playing some soulful Jazz. Remarkable work Ben! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautiful piece! I play jazz on my saxophone, and I love it. It is so much different from regular Concert Band.
Great write!

Posted 13 Years Ago



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