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A New Freedom

...for John Coltrane Shrieking and squawking, following prophets through uncharted waters, wailing in sustained arpeggios. He mimics constellations, blazing stars in rich profusion, pulling passion into focus with a dark yet supple tone. Religions and mythologies, screams of souls in harsh enslavement, sources for his stark doxologies; charting new boundaries of rhythm and rhyme, a new definition his legacy, growing with time.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 12/9/2008 12:56:00 PM
My husband is a huge jazz fan - and I think, not sure so forgive me if I am off - that this is one amazing jazz musician. What a tribute! I guess you like his music, huh? Couldn't tell. : ) Love, Shar
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Date: 12/7/2008 2:09:00 PM
This is a thought provoking poem. Nice dedication. Thank you for sharing your talent with us. Keep on writing! Karen
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Date: 12/7/2008 7:47:00 AM
We were just listening to some of his music yeserday on the car radio , during trip we took to the mountains. Yes..he left a legacy! Nice tribute, your poem. ~ Carrie
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