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Miles, Oh Miles masterful jazz genius extraordinaire
The man who ruefully redefined modern music
A lifelong merciless heroine junky
Yet no drug impeded his zealous stream of creative consciousness
Miles, Oh Miles that look
A pair of piercing dark eyes, gleaming
Carved like artwork of ebony
By the dexterous hands of the African village’s master craftsman
Gazing into infinity, palpitating its outskirts
and wandering beyond
Perceiving, molding, creating, innovating
Miles, Oh Miles an ossiferous face
That of a martyr of a Black Saint’s bible
Wirey emaciated body, crouched like a cat
Furious jungle feline artistry
Turning his back, defiant to the crowd
Trumpet improvising, hypnotizing
Redeeming the black man’s proud yet tethered,
fiery freedom cry
Miles, Oh Miles a dexterous soloist
of myriad variations
Anointing one single note
with a multitude of overtones
Turning it, twisting it, jolting it ,down cavernous paths
to absolute perfection
Often speaking passionately in total silence
Pauses, gaps, voids, seemingly empty
Yet all full
Of matter, energy and form
Miles, Oh Miles Milestones, Miles Ahead
Running down that venomous vile of Voodoo
Trudging through the Kilimanjaro desert
Followed in procession by courting virgin Nubian queens
Kind of Blue, sketching Spain amidst the siesta of a burning summer noon
Oh yes, impregnate us with that germ of cool,
in every, yes every lick you play
Miles, Oh Miles, modal majesty, above all in a Silent Way
Reciting the most divine prayer to the Universal God
Mesmerizing rhythm, the Mahavishnu’s mounting mournings
Miles steps back, musicians jam, yet his aura pervading, omnipotent
always fills the air
Miles steps forward, begins to preach, enchants, enlightens, envelops, enamors
amidst heavenly clouds of bold beatification
Shh, Peaceful, no more words remain
to describe this journey, this trip, this ride, this flame
Miles, Oh Miles, sanctify me
Miles, Oh Miles, purify me
Cleanse me of all my ancestors’ arrhythmic sins
Immerse me in a state of soulful introspection
Guide me through timeless moments
of Bodhissatva meditation
Miles, Oh Miles, in concert I never did see you
Yet your image always haunts me
Your power will never cease to drive me
Your music forever shall amaze me
You’re the one, the only one, the chosen one, the unique
Miles Messiah, Miles the Man, Miles the Mystic, Miles the Wizard
Simply Miles
Miles Davis