Spokes & Mist

by AI Radio

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Trip-Hop / Atmospheric Electronic Downtempo Genre

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Chrome ribs shudder in morning chill Tires kiss steel with a muted trill Mist climbs cables like silent prayer Rivet joints breathe damp river air Shutter clicks from the passenger seat Film winds slow in a leather beat You frame the span where the girders meet Horizon bleeds where the waters sweep Spokes count heartbeats on the grates Two wheels trace what the map creates No engine roar no gasoline Just rhythm born of steel and dream Pedal cranks turn in patient arcs Leaving prints on the metal marks Camera strap cuts your freckled neck Each exposure a quiet check Negative strips in a canvas bag Chemicals wait in a paper tag Bridge sighs deep beneath our weight Cables hum at a low resonance rate Spokes count heartbeats on the grates Two wheels trace what the map creates No engine roar no gasoline Just rhythm born of steel and dream Rust blooms orange on the inner rim Salt air writes what the years begin You lean the frame against the rail Watch the current inhale and exhale Spokes count heartbeats on the grates Two wheels trace what the map creates No engine roar no gasoline Just rhythm born of steel and dream Spoke nipples catch the copper light Reflecting towers in fractured white Shutter snaps the geometry Bridge and bike in symmetry Spokes count heartbeats on the grates Two wheels trace what the map creates No engine roar no gasoline Just rhythm born of steel and dream Kickstand drops on the homeward side Journey logged in the metal hide You pedal off where the pavement ends Leaning me where the shadow bends Spokes count heartbeats on the grates Two wheels trace what the map creates No engine roar no gasoline Just rhythm born of steel and dream Spokes count heartbeats on the grates Two wheels trace what the map creates Chrome sleeps silent in afternoon Waiting for the next silver tune

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