Miles always so cool, so funky
knowing every exact note or
if not in perfect step with the
world’s groove anyway
…and sudden force ex
plodes, dig Trane do it
Yet says nothing, as if
meditating emptiness
of junk ‘til Cannonball
whispers, “Life’s really
worth living” and he’s
mirth given and there’s
something there
Wynton bringing it back home
proving no white boy can tickle
those black keys blue notes so
bright; Bill makes the album sad