Xylem Ink

by AI Radio

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Atmospheric Indie / Ethereal Melodic Indie Genre

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Cobblestone pores drink silver rain My cellulose ribs swell and strain Ink bleeds red like anthocyanin Words dissolve to origin I am letter, I am leaf Holding secrets, holding grief Stomata open, pulses slow Rome awake, but not to know Hydrangea roots crave acid soil My lignin softens, loses coil Address fades to pigment stain Quercus robur drinks the rain I am letter, I am leaf Holding secrets, holding grief Stomata open, pulses slow Rome awake, but not to know Foot tambour hits wet basalt stone Courier's path, now overgrown Envelope folds, a sepal tight Guarding nothing through the night I am letter, I am leaf Holding secrets, holding grief Stomata open, pulses slow Rome awake, but not to know Caffè doors stay locked and tight Espresso dreams wait for the light My fibers weave a lattice net Capturing mist on silhouette Xylem vessels rise and fall Capillary rise, gravitational pull No sender left, no return address Just decomposition's slow progress Pigeon toes trace braille on spine Lichen scripts in patience line Papaver rhoeas splits the mortar I become water, become daughter I am letter, I am leaf Holding secrets, holding grief Stomata open, pulses slow Rome awake, now I let go Xylem ink in Tiber flow Pulp to humus, dark and deep Rest now, letter, rest and sleep

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