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Fintail Sound Archive Vol.9
Lord of the Dance
Bronze spins within fire,
one foot crushing shadow,
the other lifting us toward air.
Shiva Nataraja (Lord of Dance)@ British Museum
A skull in rainbow wings
grins at the boundary
between carnival and afterlife.
Lord of The Cremation Grounds @ British Museum
A sitar sleeps under glass, still humming with fingers that once pulled whole worlds from its strings.
We leave carrying a rhythm, a laugh, a note that refuses to fade.
Ravi Shanker @ British Museum
(Mari’s steps were a little quick, but each time she stopped, her gaze dropped — as if tucking something away on the ocean floor.)
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