There
is a music in me
that
needs to be tempered.
It's too
strident,
too brassy.
If
I was Miles Davis
and
the song was
“My
Funny Valentine,”
I’d
know what to do: I’d mute it.
That’s
the tone,
the
timbre I’m after.
A
quiet kind of blue.
Strength
in fragility.
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