Night
a nugget of slide virtuosity
sings clear in the dark
that from the usual velvet hand
somehow has been forgotten
Your brass-burnished touch
has been nothing but felt
Sleep on, whole rest
Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 5:21 PM UTC
Night
a nugget of slide virtuosity
sings clear in the dark
that from the usual velvet hand
somehow has been forgotten
Your brass-burnished touch
has been nothing but felt
Sleep on, whole rest
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