Pain can be washed out with a song. / Pain can become jazz digested and transformed.

Politics is a word spelled N-O-W.

Music stays in the air. / It travels at the speed of breath / at the sound of light. / It is never not heard. / It can wait centuries if it has to.

I don't see what people get from hating other people unless it's a special thing I just ain't hip to.

Survival is a four letter word.

babies ain't cute / hungry.

To change is to be vulnerable. And to be vulnerable is to be alive.