s-Hun by Kaf, Dycide, MTRL, Epsilon

Rumble, o, wave-warbled
Clang metal long off!
Rising to meet the murmur
A rumour of the dark tide
Come now in all fullness
To preside its description
Of the future's
High-harking horizons

And what shapes could hiss
Out the soul of the desert
And shake the shimmer-warp
Sand
Beneath our feet?

Through the long wind
Of a windless night
Through and down and up-raised
In the arcs of sound
What wash us
Winging over the thrum
Keeping time with us
And us in time in turn.

- words by Kwasu Tembo