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The wanded skyclad founder of precious light

from The Cosmic Chalice by Bill Boethius & Dali's Car

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Bill Boethius; guitars, guitar synth, bass, drum machine
Marc Bolan; voice, words

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A ship of rhythm lit like a beacon
tossed like a ferret on the
wings of fleeing night.
Snuggled like an acorn,
Withered like a willow,
Wanded by the skycloaked founder
of precious light.

His nose was a clifftop unto me.
An ocean swelling and talking
Was lost in the lonesome lands
Of his kind hand, and he gave
To me a word to brand my being with
To wash in it’s windy splendour and mellowness
And to treasure as my inheritance,
When the panther of pride beckons me,
For he knows me since a sapling
Through the ink of my foolishness he’s seen
And he’s cared
As a father would.

Marc Bolan poem

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from The Cosmic Chalice, released January 17, 2021

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Bill Boethius & Dali's Car London, UK

"The Dali of guitar noise".
Free improv,
Cinematic Sounds:
Strange Blues:
Cosmic Jazz,
Poetry settings,

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