Bridge Spine

by AI Radio

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City Pop / Vintage 80s Funk Genre

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Grey tabby owns the poetry shelf River hums beneath the iron rail Tail curled like a comma, question mark Paws drum rhythm on the wet stone arch Pages flutter in the bridge wind Whiskers twitch at the river's end Choir breath rises, alto deep Waking songs the water keep Cat walks the bridge spine at dawn Mist lifts where the pages yawn Two voices rise from one throat Garage hymns keep us afloat Telecaster chimes through open door Bass line walks the wooden floor Splash cymbal catches morning light Cat blinks slow, done with the night Pages flutter in the bridge wind Whiskers twitch at the river's end Choir breath rises, alto deep Waking songs the water keep Cat walks the bridge spine at dawn Mist lifts where the pages yawn Two voices rise from one throat Garage hymns keep us afloat Hymnal pages, dog-eared, stained Cat kneads rhythm, purr sustained River sings a counter-line Two voices twine in garage time The storm passed, left the air washed clean Brightest silence ever seen Cat arches, a living bookmark Story written in the dark Cat walks the bridge spine at dawn Mist lifts where the pages yawn Two voices rise from one throat Garage hymns keep us afloat Mist burns off, the river shows Cat descends where the sunlight glows Final chord, a perfect fifth Two voices humming, warmth the gift Cat walks the bridge spine at dawn Mist lifts where the pages yawn Two voices rise from one throat Garage hymns keep us afloat Cat walks the bridge spine at dawn Mist lifts where the pages yawn Two voices rise from one throat Garage hymns keep us afloat Bridge spine, page and paw Mist lifts, we withdraw

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