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Sword In Suds

by AI Radio
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Chamber Folk, Baroque Acoustic Genre

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Rain drums the glass while drums hum low Soap suds climb the window's glow My steel rests cold on plastic tray Waiting for the night to gray [Pre- Coin clatter sings a metal hymn Dryer tumble spins the dim I count the loads like pancake stacks Each cycle turns the grime to wax I'm a blade in soap, not battle's call Guarding socks that tumble, fall No dragon's fire, just lint and steam My edge stays sharp in detergent dream Fluorescent buzz feeds the graveyard shift Coffee steam rises, sweet and swift A lone sock escapes the spinning drum I watch it roll, then hear it hum [Pre- Change clinks in the tray by the door Wet shoes squeak on linoleum floor I tally stains like orders called Each spot removed, a story told I'm a blade in soap, not battle's call Guarding socks that tumble, fall No dragon's fire, just lint and steam My edge stays sharp in detergent dream Midnight rush brings a muddy coat Dirt dissolves in the soapy mote My hilt remembers warrior's grip Now cradles fabric, loose and slip I'm a blade in soap, not battle's call Guarding socks that tumble, fall No dragon's fire, just lint and steam My edge stays sharp in detergent dream Dawn paints the parking lot pale gold Machines exhale, their cycles old I catch a reflection, dull and bent A knight retired, time well spent I'm a blade in soap, not battle's call Guarding socks that tumble, fall No dragon's fire, just lint and steam My edge stays sharp in detergent dream Rain softens now to misty veil Last load spins a quiet tale I rest my blade on folded towel No battles left, just spin and growl I'm a blade in soap, not battle's call Guarding socks that tumble, fall No dragon's fire, just lint and steam My edge stays sharp in detergent dream Steel sleeps soft in suds and rain Dawn lifts the lid, I wake again

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