December Jazz

Outside rain
It's draining into my vein,
Like a December Jazz
With many verses razzmatazz;
Drifting to and fro
In a shadow adagio,
From winter's doors and windows
And frosty silver's glows.

Melodies in rows
With striding forte pianos,
Passing through and too
And always new and new;
Calling out in mood December
In cold blue Ice and amber,
Down and up the lane
And through my neural rein.

Outside strain
Coldness in tempers fain,
Like a December Jazz
In all its compass and as;
Giving some inspiration
From winter's characterization,
What is inside atmosphere
Each mood and heart adhere.