Poetry.Jones Feat Lyrical Eksodos { Presenting Abstract Sound}

---POETRY JONES.

Letting the smooth Jazz
sound wing me into
tempation of Old..

Letting the smooth Jazz
sound ring me into
the thoughts of Reneissance..

Letting the soul of
a Duke Ellington and
the soul of a Grover Washington
Play me a concrete sound..

So that we can create a
abstract Noun, pointing
out my person, place, or
thing of this SOUND!



--Lyrical Eksodos

Letting the melody complete me
Letting it take me to a place
Where I can let go and let love
Indefinitely

Letting my reservations decompose in the
composure of the melody
Oh how the wordless instrumentals
Seem to speak to me

Letting me write whatever I feel to
The trumpets and saxophones in ear
I succumb to the symphony running through my veins
Letting my heart pump poetry in harmony