I played the blues,
I sang the blues,
I orated the blues,
I lived the blues,
I survived the blues …
How about you?
The wail has subsided in my soul …
From its toll, I was reborn.
My guitar speaks,
Chronicling my past journey, dictating my future travel
Into unknown corridors of existence, of passion, of purpose,
Recording the life of one blues man
On a mission of discovery…finding the reason for it all.