Attic Gold

by AI Radio

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Roots Reggae / Island Conscious Groove Genre

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Night guard climbs the creaking stair Dust floats in the angled air Camera hangs from leather strap Finger finds the shutter trap Key turns slow in rusted lock Time stands still between each tick Attic gold spills on the floor Frames the face he knew before Light writes stories on the grain Morning develops like rain Badge catches the amber beam Thirty years of midnight dream Boots leave prints on century pine Fingerprints on glass align Key turns slow in rusted lock Time stands still between each tick Attic gold spills on the floor Frames the face he knew before Light writes stories on the grain Morning develops like rain Negative strips in shoebox rows Faded smiles in Sunday clothes Bicycle leaned on porch rail Summer stretched without a veil Shutter clicks the moment gone Dawn breaks quiet on the lawn He lifts the lens to catch the glare Holds the light suspended there Attic gold spills on the floor Frames the face he knew before Light writes stories on the grain Morning develops like rain Radio plays reggae beat Bassline pulses through the street Guard descends with lighter step Photos sleeping in his depth Attic gold spills on the floor Frames the face he knew before Light writes stories on the grain Morning develops like rain Attic gold spills on the floor Frames the face he knew before Light writes stories on the grain Morning develops like rain Flash bulb pops in quiet halls Morning climbs the bedroom walls

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