Rust Choir

by AI Radio

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Chamber Pop / Electro-Acoustic Genre

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Orange flakes peel like old manuscript Tide clocks the rhythm of my grip Eighteen wheels scream overhead fast I count the beats of years amassed Rust choir rising in the fog Salt wind conducting every dog Heavy alto low and deep Promises the sea will keep Condensation writes on rivet rows Fog horn bleeds where the channel goes Trucks unload their neon hymns I harmonize on rusted limbs Rust choir rising in the fog Salt wind conducting every dog Heavy alto low and deep Promises the sea will keep Barnacles script a counterpoint On steel ribs where the light won't join Gulls land sharp on my frozen crown Their cries write grace on metal down Rust choir rising in the fog Salt wind conducting every dog Heavy alto low and deep Promises the sea will keep Night brings the sodium glow Painting rivets gold and low I vibrate with each passing chord A freight car's psalm a rusted lord Rust choir rising in the fog Salt wind conducting every dog Heavy alto low and deep Promises the sea will keep One last note the tide won't sweep Salt sings through my seams Amen in iron dreams

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