something scribbled down

Breath suffocated by today’s blues

Swept up by life’s dirty brooms

Collected, discarded, done in over and over

Tabs in my veins keep me sober

Building a stronger foundation for when the tides gets high

Sand not washed away, blood, sweat, and cries into the daylight sky

Oh, precious lady give me your hand

Let’s take a bow and walk to distant lands

Today’s blues is a work from the heart

Oh girl, what you do to this harp

Fiddling in the room closed from me

Wondering how you got there- no key for me

Isn’t fun how we ride that rhythm

My girl is out of sight

Kiss me softly

Help me