MUSING your red sneakers get bigger as you use the bebop scale to climb the night even sleeping with your guitar even following the vapor trail of the disappearing cat won't make the bad image of your father unwind itself but that's what I want: the raveling to happen right now while the inner core is still shiny and smooth to follow straight through the vibration which clears like the tritone from the root resolving just a half step up to the good five and goodbye coke and shattering hello to the new life lyric of forget not but forgive truth of blues going over to the lift up of jazz