Blues

Blues are many and varied, some warm, some cool and some tepid...Blues exist in minds, people, music and in nature...they live and dance in the circle of life from birth to death and in between...without blues there would be no rain, no cleansing of the fire of passion, again and again, no calming coolness of Spirit's hand...no quietude...
Blues can also make you weary and moan, and want to be left alone…but not for long, because when a song springs from the blues you are tapping and dancing again…feeling no pain.
When you want to buy some wine and your pockets have a hole and you lost your dime, that is also the blues…but don’t whine because the sun will arise tomorrow and blues will turn to sunshine…