‘‘Broken Blues’’

The grapefruit in sweet tunes that elevate humility from its deepest roots

The manner in making music through a soft touch

The instrumentals that give way

While the eyes that fall into the melodies continue to dance in the wind

The same ones that promised me that the light would never end

It’s almost true

Sometimes the water isn’t always blue

I’ve altered the pigments in the sky

Transparency that lives inside

Oh me…allow the flames to wave like they once did by your bedside

Hidden amongst the stars

The correlation with the you know how

Mixed in with the treacherous deeds of wondering why

The world is on fire now

The world is covered in lies

This can’t be true

The man says, with tears that sing the rhythm and blues