INDELIBLE BLUES
I fell into another kind of blue last night
& hung with the insomnian moon
My heart was like a bird lost in flight
I drifted alone in dreamless rooms
Caught in the embrace of the blues
The tv and I can’t sleep at night
And I hardly know how to begin
Naming my affliction despite
The fact that my heart is wearing thin
I crawled into the arms of the blues
If it would fix the situation
To battle the problem from within
I’d call a bluesman in for consultation
But the music’s gotten under my skin
I’ve slipped down the throat of the blues
Sometimes I leave my door open wide
Just to hear him play a note or two
Now there’s no place left for me to hide
For the song has left my mind askew
Surrendered to the law of the blues
I’m singing the blues solo at night
My foolish heart can’t take more abuse
The problem: the cure’s worse than the bite
I’m too old for bad love—what’s the use?
The bluesman’s given me the indelible blues
Coming home in the early dawn light
10/8/94
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