Blues Man

Blues Man

Steel slides on seductive strings
As the blues man plucks and picks.
Winding down, my mood descends --
I long for a few more licks.

Your melodies transport me.
Raspy voice tears at my pain.
Feel you deep inside my head --
Just play it once again.

Blues man with your mojo hand,
Spirit of the Voodoo Chile,
Enchant and entrance me --
Suspend me here a while.

I cry with your sadness.
My heart strains with your grief.
Your blood, your sweat, your soul --
Revelation of belief.

Mystic, mojo master
You read my troubled mind.
Notes create a picture
To which I had been blind.











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