a jazzy day...

yesterday, 'round midnight, i was kind of blue. i was moanin' for quite a while, when i realized i had to take giant steps if i wanted to find my love supreme. some time out from my favorite things would bring me closer to my inner mounting flame and give me a new perspective. as i went out to lunch, i entered the blue train and bought a ticket to the point of departure.
throughout the maiden voyage i hoped to return to forever in a silent way. i looked at the scene before me and discerned the brilliant corners that composed it, but i was to dizzy to speak no evil. the heavy weather outside promised a slow arrival to the soul station.
i would have to wait timeless aeons to see the conference of birds and and learn about the blues and the abstract truth. hopefully i would evolve into a pithecanthropus erectus sometime soon...