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Jazz Poetry
Ou Es Tu Mon Amour
I alone, to once again see the whole city wet and painted blue. The exact shade, matching the color of her favorite dress. The cool blues of that night with her eyes, which I made weep gems under the cafe neon.
The rain perfumes the concrete, one more time once. Walking the streets of sorrow I know I will again find you. Whistling our tune, mixing it with your blues. Fini.
"Ou Es Tu Mon Amour" was inspired by melody of same name by Django Reinhardt







