and picture you meeting a broad sky.
I picture your ecstasy made universal,
in final harmony with all your heroes.
I see you seated in essence with honor
ranked among compassionate hearts
and the most perceptive eyes.
I see you elevated and adorned
for your devotion to those who create,
which was second to none.
I know you make common cause
with a loving God, Who knows
your every name, in jazz aligned
designed your rogue chimera,
everlasting primavera.
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