Someday somewhere some thing let live the poem.
Let live the jazz
open in the air
of the yellow circumstance
open in the air
of nuisance
He'll let you breathe
and bath
while the yellow sunshine
covers all your skin
and be
and be
and let it be the blast
of air
and shine
upon your sunglasses
and he'll be your everything
mixed all between
And it may be your everything
outside the sea
and salt
and a little yellow shattered glass
where the rainbow
colorful but pale
hides its youthful gale
strong as only it can be
the beauty only you can see
and let it be free
in the diamond of the sea