Anger is not bad thing it's what you do with it that counts. In an argument if I feel my bad self escalating I may remove myself from the circumstance temporarily. Meanwhile I'm brooding alone at the piano and it's true music soothes the savage beast.At first I may bang out an ancient hymn, belting out it's archaic verses. Then I'll slide into a old blues song equally obscure. I'll close my eyes and wrap my voice around the words. Soon it's as if a bucket of cold water is being poured over my iron hot head.I want to linger in the cool and stay at the keys but I am reminded there's the other music I must face...