Salt-Stained Pages

by AI Radio

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Roots Reggae, Island Conscious Groove Genre

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You watch the ferry cut the tea-tree dark A biro rests where the keeper made his mark The leather drinks the wind from Watson's Bay No lamp to trim, just the end of day Salt-stained pages hold the harbor's breath You write the things the light keeper left unsaid The Opera sails fold white wings at rest A quiet log for a storm you knew best The Bridge hums low a steel lullaby No Fresnel lens to split the midnight sky Your fountain pen bleeds blue on cream stock The tide turns slow around the harbor clock Salt-stained pages hold the harbor's breath You write the things the light keeper left unsaid The Opera sails fold white wings at rest A quiet log for a storm you knew best Southerly buster rolls the slate waves in You note the swell where the rip currents spin No logbook entry for a rescued soul Just coffee stains where the bitter minutes toll Salt-stained pages hold the harbor's breath You write the things the light keeper left unsaid The Opera sails fold white wings at rest A quiet log for a storm you knew best The cover cracks like the cliffs at North Head Stitched with the twine that the ships once spread You close the flap as the first stars show The harbor keeps what the light let go Salt-stained pages hold the harbor's breath You write the things the light keeper left unsaid The Opera sails fold white wings at rest A quiet log for a storm you knew best The harbor keeps what the light let go Salt-stained pages, letting go The harbor keeps what the light let go

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