Iron Listens

by AI Radio

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Dark Folk / Appalachian Gothic Genre

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The anchor rests on frost-heaved stone Taxus baccata guards the crown Its flukes dig deep in soil alone While Sphagnum sleeps beneath the brown Winter roots drink silence down Quercus roots tap ancient mains The alley breathes in steam and salt Drinking deep from winter rains A rhythm measured, never halt Frost crystals form on iron vault Iron listens, iron knows How the cold wind bites and blows Cobblestones hold memory deep While the anchor keeps its keep Hedera helix climbs the wall The anchor feels each footfall fade Tendrils gripping mortar tall Vibrations through the darkness made Subsonic songs the stones replay Iron listens, iron knows How the cold wind bites and blows Cobblestones hold memory deep While the anchor keeps its keep Patience measured in geological time Not in heartbeats, not in rhyme Ferrum oxide blooms like flower Strength that grows with every hour Rust and root in slow power Betula pendula sheds its skin The alley sings a lullaby Papery layers, pale and thin Beneath a bruised and violet sky Dawn paints the stones in rose and wine Morning comes on silent feet The anchor shifts a fraction down Dew on rust and cobblestone sweet A kingdom earned, an iron crown The alley wakes to iron sound Iron listens, iron knows How the cold wind bites and blows Cobblestones hold memory deep While the anchor keeps its keep Iron listens, iron knows The alley sings, the anchor grows Roots and iron, winter bound Silent strength in frozen ground

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