This came to me around 0230 AM yesterday. I jotted it down on my phone. A blues cantata in 6/8 beat. Think, "House of the Rising Sun, Blues in the Night, Dreaming (Cream)" and just sing along. I think the blues are uplifting. You listen and say, "I thought I had it bad.... Existential questions at the border of a bridge. Music and love have always gone well together. If you’ve ever felt like you were on the outside looking in. Scale is a part of musician's life Whether he is playing C scale
Sometimes it's stupid Sometimes it's absurd
A poem about the timeless purpose and feelings of music. Robert Johnson the king of the blues
by tbanarchy Lightnin' Hopkins-born Samuel John Hopkins-was a legendary and influential blues singer, songwriter and guitarist in the same vein as John Lee Hooker and B.B. King.
A poem of anxiety and addiction culminating in the clouds. ul·tra·ma·rine
a brilliant deep blue pigment originally obtained from lapis lazuli. My aquaintances Have the blues
A poem about missing someone, and self reflection