Convo With Glasper
Last night I sat with Robert Glasper.
It was an enchanting discourse.
He spoke poetically with his black and white keys, and I responded in kind with my heart and mind in the mid-summer night's breeze.....
Cool, very cool on a summer night.
The flame from the white amber candle in my loft danced beautifully with the breeze entering through my gaping window.
Such lovely notes, a sanguine breeze, and a still mind.
My! What a gratifying, harmonic interplay.
But then, soon dusk reached up and kissed dawn, and my eyes said 'hello" to the morning sun.
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