.:STEAMiNG-CLAY:.

[CHiLD-0F-THE-BEAT]

.:STEAMiNG-CLAY:.

Running hard
Wet, and sweaty through
Thin tired mounts of steed
And drought

Lying stretched
Across the light, where
Shadow games bite the husky fired

Coals of gentle Earthen
Might
In jugs wrapped whole
Together, so sat
In this opened light
Tonight.

Just tonight
Tonight
In this light
Sat tight
All-hired.