at the bar, where he's
been nursing his wounds
after a long bored meeting,
Nick pushes himself to his feet
wandering over to
the cigarette-scarred
piano,
where Jesus is
slowly plinking
out
'in the still of the night'
putting a dollar
in the chipped glass,
he begins to chat
with the guy
who can do wonders
with just a few notes;
nodding slowly,
listening carefully,
Jesus looks up
and smiles:
"my man,
you need a new dance partner,"
pointing to the corner
as Nick turns,
he sees Spirit
waiting for him with open arms;
"but, Nick," Jesus whispers,
you gotta let her lead . . ."
as he swings into
a blues version of
'i could have danced all night'
(c) 2008 Thom M. Shuman
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
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LOVE this imagery. LOVE it. thanks, Thom.
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