The sound of jazz drifting through the wind wafts a halcyon waltz.
Notes stumble, toppling over each other but they never quite
lose themselves to the raving radiance of the shimmering night sky.
They keep balance.
The stars exhale a breath of wonder for the saxophone’s soft sounds;
their stomach satiated and awed by notes that are connected as one
One body of green and blue that sprinkle across our eyes and sing
in a myriad of different keys.