LISTENING TO BILL EVANS

There’s something about jazz
It meanders without boundaries
It reaches for the unattainable
 
Obsessed with romance
Song lyrics seize the heart
 
Stairway to the Stars
Embraceable You
My One and Only Love
 
Hopeful love, lost love, impermanent love
But always love
 
Delicate and unhindered, the piano wanders
Precise, the bass notes weave in and out
Piercing, the guitar punctuates the melody
 
Why this obsession with love, romantic love?
Why this reaching, this endless searching?
Tensions left unresolved
Questions left unanswered
Heartbreak in every sweet harmony
 
Almost, but not quite, the artists find the elusive answer
Approaching, never attaining, the reach goes on
Darkness encroaches, obscures
 
Just one more drink and I’ll be there.