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Deep Seated Blues

Deep seated Blues This ugly colour, long lived – sung, can be cathartic. Setting free destructive moods – escaping the harsh Artic waste lands, as one births her voice – begins to sing of all – their essence, their understanding - aloud, will bring to this, sad, – lost in the history of your time - wasted emotions traversing the pathways of this rhyme. A song of cathartic notes, brings joy, a peaceful way in which to begin life anew, start a brand new day. To this world, coloured in blue, let us pray that all the pain – created – will fade away, making room for rays of sun light to shine, to light up a path, a wealth of experience to mine, – for gold, the brass ring – the freedom to find the meaning this ode, this voice, that has told to the sight of the listener, so she may unfold and choose to take a much smother road. B. J. “A” 2 April 9th 2004

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