Kind of Blue
Being Kind of blue
Is not kind of new
It’s a thought, a feeling,
Our mood does the dealing
And a groove comes out
That expresses the soul
Yet one that isn’t
In search of a goal
It doesn’t stay even
Nor is it steady
The flow, you know
Doesn’t have to be ready
To spill on the surface
Of our conscience
Just relax, let it happen
It’s real, not nonsense
We’re just getting started
With a little fore play
To get in the mood
For tonight we’ll sway
From feeling the blues
Toward feeling the beat
The beat of our rhythm
Straight into the heat
Copyright © David Fisher | Year Posted 2023
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