Windtalkers by BLM

achilles ~

radiant a blur
sucks light the seething mouth
salted black burns frozen sharp a scented plume

phallic breasted
cuts the mess and slick
hampers claw a twisted gut
spat the hounded feast
pre fades a windy puff
abandoned by a taste

waters fire on a quench
creep tight the rope
pats down a sack and fill
tills ones musing rats a thinking cup of mead

drink up a tender few
save a little too
eery the vamp and veil
chucks heat a brushes dane
infinite laps the custard breeze
still blaze the muted wave
comes dancing on a leave

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• Alternative
• Ambient
• Electronic
• Folk Rock
• Pop
• Spiritual
• atmospheric ambient
• guitar
• piano
• Ireland