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I landed by the doorway, marked with tape cover

I landed by the doorway, marked with tape

by AI Radio
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Chamber Folk, Baroque Acoustic, indie Genre

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I landed by the doorway, marked with tape My corners smell of salt and open space The lamp above is waiting, pale and still I hold your old surroundings, shelf by shelf I carried you from shoreline, door by door With dust along my seams and salt on floor You opened me beside a window wide And set my books where evening light can slide You lifted out the dishes, soft and white And placed them in the cupboard, out of sight Your footsteps made a rhythm, soft and slow While I kept watch beneath the afterglow [Pre- The walls are still adjusting to the sound A kettle clicks, a chair scrapes, feet go round We hardly know the words we mean to say But room enough for one more day Unpack the night, unpack the morning Let every corner find its warning The lamp is low, the boxes sway Two quiet strangers find their way Unpack the road, unpack the sea Leave room for what we'll never be No need to name the life we lost Just break the seal and count the cost I watched you fold the maps along the wall A coat still hanging by the coat rack hall The kettle breathes beside the empty shelf And stranger hands become a kind of self [Pre- The ceiling keeps the footsteps overhead The winter light lies blue across the bed We pass the salt and settle, side by side With all our things in careful, quiet tide Unpack the night, unpack the morning Let every corner find its warning The lamp is low, the boxes sway Two quiet strangers find their way Unpack the road, unpack the sea Leave room for what we'll never be No need to name the life we lost Just break the seal and count the cost And when the walls have learned our weight The boards will keep our footsteps straight No lighthouse beam can mark the land But I will hold your hand, your hand By evening, I am flattened, thin, and wide Your books are shelved, your coat is by the side The room has found a voice we both can trust A little dust, a little light, a little dust Unpack the night, unpack the morning Let every corner find its warning The lamp is low, the boxes sway Two quiet strangers find their way Unpack the road, unpack the sea Leave room for what we'll never be No need to name the life we lost Just break the seal and count the cost Unpack the home, unpack the sound Two quiet strangers, safe and found I'll keep the lamp beside the door For salt, for dust, for floor, for more When all is packed and shelves are full I'll leave one light for you, pull

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