The Vow of Silence

Aside from the fact that i plan to take one. This song is a way of expressing what i have learned from being silent over the past two decades. Another improvised track, this one was meant to be ironic in a personal sense. As i wrote a poem long enough to span the length of this song that i’ve vowed to keep silent.

Great for Meditating relaxing, reading, studying, cleaning, sleeping or waking up. This laid back sound is meant to encompass a subtle journey. It is my own way of drifting off, re-centering, and finding peace. I hope to share that feeling with the listener.

https://soundcloud.com/subtle-keystrokes/the-vow-of-silence

The Silence beckons me and i turn away with a practical sense, and a familiar face. All these lives lived and we’ve never learned to speak. Now that’s silly

~Subtle Keystrokes.

Rant

i screamed a bunch of truths you couldn’t handle from the mantle stand till the earth stands still tilted. yea i filled this with the littlest of pick me ups so put me down i don’t wanna be like charlie brown fiending….. No an independant revolution  of the mind full of mindfullness, i used to mind untill these criss crossed existences stitches a glimpse or twitch of it

I became my turn of page towards the brave sage filled with may day cheer.

So little mayflys come near and swarm me 

Well said the newborn nebula, 

I dont wanna be a droplet

 or a goblet of beer 

wheres the sunshine? ive got one unwound mind to rewind and it keeps coming untied and swelling over 

i wanna hide or ;perhaps relapse perhaps off track… i was just backtracking for my friend, a pedal pusher. With my medal of honor me then on with me…. i only wanna be a peace prize loriet born for the lore of it forward with an innocent teeter tattering tower of a flowers will. Just keep thinking how i used to be the easy kill….. 

I just keep thinking 

that i used to be the easy kill 

but now and then?! 

i never will, and that’s the problems epitome . No thats the power of a weepig willows will. that is the mana of a man i really want to be a season of freezing fleeing like a flea.
So they tell me i sing wrong

i swing and and i write wrong,

i fight and live life wrong

well maybe  just maybe crazy 

the issue is i think wrong.

How can one think wrong?

Or be wrong? We all bumble humbly regardless of the artistry

I set my own direction

 i dont need any exception until i confess that the stress is my vest and the chest is compiled higher than the fliers up where i couldnt reach out toward a compassionate cloud oh how i need to be free like the breeze in the trees and creeps in the steeply steeped seeps that ill sleep write into. singing one two are you done dude? you’ve always been the rudist nuddhist or the  illest buddhists fucking clueless blue faced bitch who would snitch me out. What would you have me think about right now? i fight for the right how my fingers seem to jerk the jerk and theres no controlling or consoling consoles on till the break of dawn spawn something crazy crowned carnage is the hardest rifle to shoot. So I blew it off an outwar like a dandelion. Or a dandy lion. And so i stifled my soup and brewed the brew that they wanted me to. the storm is brewing in the brewery and the whole things new to me im suppossed to bling bling like jewlery? ill make a fool of me. I rant for the goon and the ghouls and for the acquisition or grueling tools I’ve just came across I laid my name a cross crucified but at least I tried lied down in the thick of a ditch and the stars displayed a play that I’ve related to all my ominous audience. I guess the problem is this luminous doomsday but who’s to say if beauty is well dispelled only time will tell. For earth I’ll find compassion regardless of the darkness of whichever cave I dwell. 

I Speak

 

https://soundcloud.com/subtle-keystrokes/i-speak

Never been, write about that

https://soundcloud.com/subtle-keystrokes/never-been-write-about-that

~Subtle Keystrokes~

 ~suttle~

Today i woke up and after taking more than a little time for myself. I made my way to campus it was time to study. I have four exams this week and naturally i’m a little stressed out. 

Its not that i don’t know whats going on in class but tests have a way to peak my anxiety and make the whole world a little more fragile. I took longer than i should have creating this track. This is and was a long waiting improvisation. Of course i had no idea it was going to be an improvised piece it just chose to come out that way.

While i was still on campus studying i could feel the build up. Studying in a group is the only way ill ever get anything done. But groups have never been my specialty. And upon a wave of feeling an unwarranted emotion regarding the people i was studying with i took flight for the piano. I think it will actually help me that i was able to release this before my exams because these thought were all crumpled up in the back of my brain.

Now with the release i can focus on my structural analysis exam tomorrow which i have no reason to be nervous about.

I know theres a lot of mistakes in here but this is everything i need to be, and

I’ve never been, write about that.

rainy daze music

https://soundcloud.com/subtle-keystrokes/blue-it-instrumental