The Rhythm and the Beat...

There's nothing quite like spending my lunch hour sitting there and watching the waves move... Sparkle and Shimmmer... Watching the sailboats glide across the ocean... Makes me crave venturing off to places unknown... Perhaps on a ship... Watching the stars sparkle at night... And the sun shine during the day... Hearing the waves crash... Makes me want to listen to beautiful music... Something about the rhythm of the waves... Reminds me of old jazz or blues music... You know Louie... Ella... Glenn... Duke... Count Basie... Dizzy... Billie... I could keep going on... To be honest I'm not totally sure why... Maybe because something in the beat... That whether you go fast or slow... Constantly changing the pace... Throughout the song... It always keeps the same beat... Just like a wave on the beach... Or more acurately... Waves at the beach... I know it seems strange to compare the two... But the both of them have almost this raw energy... A life of it's own... An unbirdled spirit... Yet at the same totally controlled... The pace... The rhythm... In both is totally orgastrated... Bringing on a life of it's own... And inspiring others... When you think about it... Both are trully special... And unreplaceable... By anything else... Each beautiful in their own right... In very different ways... But at the same similar...