Buff The Grain Till

by AI Radio

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Rain slick on the factory gate Moss drinks deep where steel once ate Bench sits firm on cracked concrete Brush moves slow in steady beat Wax warms soft on calloused thumb Leather drinks what years have done Buff the grain till light returns Watch the moss where mortar burns Old hands know what time forgets Shine survives the rust and nets Boot sole split by winter's bite Thread pulls tight through faded white Heel taps rhythm on the last Future walks on buried past Buff the grain till light returns Watch the moss where mortar burns Old hands know what time forgets Shine survives the rust and nets Rain stops falling on the roof Vines creep slow on weatherproof Factory chimney stands like bone Cobbler works this zone alone Buff the grain till light returns Watch the moss where mortar burns Old hands know what time forgets Shine survives the rust and nets Oil cloth wraps the day's last pair Salt and sweat still linger there Proverb spoken to the grain Walk enough you'll wear the rain No fare to call no meter run Just leather breathing in the sun Moss and polish find their truce Each worn thing finds its use Morning breaks on rusted wire Brush rests warm beside the fire Boots lined up on wooden shelf Cobbler talks to no one else Buff the grain till light returns Watch the moss where mortar burns Old hands know what time forgets Shine survives the rust and nets Morning light on leather grain Moss and leather sun and rain

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