Iron Prayer

by AI Radio

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Southern Gothic, Stomp, Blues Rock Genre

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Salt wind kisses rusted iron bars You trace the bolts with calloused fingers The beacon sweeps its golden arc You count the flashes in the dark Each revolution marks the hour Salt crusted on the lantern tower [Pre- The spiral stairs wind down below Where oil and rope and canvas go Your knees remember every rung The hymns your grandmother once sung Iron prayer in summer dusk Fire escape holds what you trust Paint peels back in Scripture strips You mouth the words between your lips The Fresnel lens catches the light Prisms scatter through the night You polish glass with linen cloth A sacrament of smoke and moth [Pre- The spiral stairs wind down below Where oil and rope and canvas go Your knees remember every rung The hymns your grandmother once sung Iron prayer in summer dusk Fire escape holds what you trust Paint peels back in Scripture strips You mouth the words between your lips Gulls cry like a choir rehearsing Waves break on the rocks dispersing The logbook holds your careful hand Coordinates of sea and land Altos hum in ribcage bone Breath measured never quite alone The beam cuts through the salted air You're both the keeper and the prayer Iron prayer in summer dusk Fire escape holds what you trust Paint peels back in Scripture strips You mouth the words between your lips Morning comes in watercolor wash The beam retreats the dark abates You descend the iron lace Another night another grace Iron prayer in summer dusk Fire escape holds what you trust Paint peels back in Scripture strips You mouth the words between your lips Iron prayer in summer dusk Iron prayer in summer dusk Salt wind kisses rusted iron bars You trace the bolts with calloused fingers

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