Miles

shhhhh... listen

Not a distance,

just more than a man since he’s gone.

Somewhat sculpted by anger

and an uncommon touch,

I hear he talked

to the floor with his horn.

The same note never played

the same way again.

Ah,

remember his silence

between the sounds?

Taught others to speak

for themselves

At the end

he still had more to say

in a new way.

         

So What.

                                                  Peach

                                                  Arlington, Virginia



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