The Eternal Cycle of the Blues

"bummer down"

The Eternal Cycle of the Blues

How sadness condemns you?
When the moon makes way for your sadness,
The loneliness rides you on the edge of its orb,

Damn if their ain't a shudder waiting for blues eternal cord.
I hear by condemn you to your inner self
May You have mercy on your self.

One a wish,
One denial,
One recovery,

Lastly you come home naked filled with desire.

Reviews

[Alfred Kukitz]

Some wild stuff while sitting in the living room the quiet all around me.

Thanks Jacob!

Regards,
Al

[jacob erin-cilberto]

this is my favorite by you..."the loneliness rides you on the edge of its orb"

and that blues' eternal cord...
coming home naked, getting rid of the pretensions and owning the blues....truth.