Blue Like Jazz - Poem by Samantha Campbell
and inky lips
of my true state
By far poetry
has a way of
On a canvas
I have reached
this last ending
of the words
onto my skin
Staining my fingers black
and swirling in the
blue like Jazz
By Samantha Campbell
Poet's Notes about The Poem
I HAVE to read the book now
the movie is not out yet but I really want to see it! ! !
In the preview I heard.....
There is something beautiful about a billion stars
They hang there like notes on a page of music
free-form verse silent and mysteries
swirling in the blue like jazz
the full version is below
"There is something beautiful about a billion stars held steady by a God who knows what He is doing. (They hang there, the stars, like notes on a page of music, free-form verse, silent mysteries swirling in the blue like jazz.) And as I lay there, it occurred to me that God is up there somewhere."
another quote from the book...
'Sometimes you have to watch somebody love something before you can love it yourself. It is as if they are showing you the way.' - Donald Miller, Blue Like Jazz
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