My own ol’ blues.

The sun is murmuring bright.

Like an unwonted ooze.

I’m engulfing such a distant light.

Secluded.

Unclasped.

Playing my own ol’ blues.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s