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.

Einsteins MyND

EINSTEINS MyND

(Chorus).     <|in no particular order|>

I’m in my up buzz
I’m on my up buzz
I’m on my up buzz
So open up cuz
So open up word
I’m coming
Hoooold on
and give me yooouur
Fingertips in mine
Mine spines fine
like Einsteins mind and time
I guess it’s relative
Mine spines fine
like Einsteins mind or time
I guess its relative

It always bothered me that truth would occur in abstract places that most left undisturbed. Securing firmly that the truth was a blur so each night, let loose my tether I’d disperse from the earth.

Now quite frankly. I like the darkness and I like to contour. Resort to past principles and see if it works, it’s worth the worry if you’re given gold for your dirt. And sure the compositions were a little obscure the first and last that gave birth to an eagle who laid wings in the search, but I let my madness come first. It was a beautiful insanity, the truth is it works. I popped the bottle left the fluid uncorked (like) …some days is just wake up like this and when I wake up like this I don’t give a fuck about my attitude I’m boiling I’m coiling myself up like a snake I kept my venom close; now I’ve known better folks than that and so I sort of froze looked myself in the eyes and said no, don’t lie to me. I’d been hiding me from me all along and just that moment wrote a beautiful song accepted fate I knew the words all along. I knew the world I called wrong had given me everything I needed since day ones the day they blow the gun and say go run and have fun why’d I be mad I’m on the path that I came on if it feels right then stay on. If it feels wrong it is wrong stop fighting it’s not like you to not you, you’re beautiful I do or I do not understand the complex remedies of a renaissance renewal of a meditative authority.

(Chorus)

No I don’t trust this frequency my brain hurts, my grained in sense of migraines what is this frequency that speaks to me, my brain hurts my brain hertz.
https://soundcloud.com/subtle-keystrokes/einsteins-mynd
Who said it better the philosopher or physicist quizzing me of my ignorance? No I don’t get it and I don’t want to anyway I came up with a new idea today are you listening!? I think he’s ranting again fancying zen over the likes if us. He’ll fight and cuss to defend a sense of righteousness he still trusts his steel crutch it held him up and well it still does, he cleared his mind of every little thing and yet still buzz…

The dreamweaver (poem song and drawing)

Lyrics/Poetry:

I am a dreamweaver
a truth seer in this worlds theater
peaking from puckered edge of ethereal plane in plain view
i see the difference but i realize were the same too
many times before i’ve lost my center in a balancing act
but didn’t trust that each of this is an ancient artifact
of art or fact where arts official not artificial if its de la soul
Ill hardly trickle down the tickled landscape of a rolling road
As i’m expanding i don’t think ill ever find one home
but plan to roam to rome and let all of OUR thoughts implode…

Jut like that something happened in the frozen tundra of that hectic hallway
as if to say this worlds a cradle and the love it shove is with me all day
Self Centered egotistical and arrogant they all say
but how many others can you call upon for help always and in All ways
I took grip in that tall haze and broadened my small gaze
past the tidal waves of consumption into a world of active passivism and passive activists

Blissfully and playfully i was cast into the spiders web where i sent a signal outward as to say
i know now not to announce that im the one when were all one and at once i didnt wonder
why the whispers extrapolated exasperated I said wait THIS CANT BE HAPPENING
but it was and id seen it coming so my disregard fo fumbling rose and the sun shone
bright as the plights of angels of the star striped trail of tear me open and my ego froze
dove into myself and left my lungs exposed to the wind you have to win you have to win
you have to wind me up and let me loose perception always seemed to seam me right back up
I dont need to be a warrior or worry or war with the worms of the earth for they too came here
and they too frame fears and try to see the picture, I dont doubt it when i carry my heart in my hand
because my heart is a fist full of pink inklings that isnt wishful thinking and there is no risk of sinking
So lets go let go jump in and swin youre so caught up in control that you’re sure to mis evereything
and it’s all so fucking beautiful

All i know is that i came from the earth and i came for the earth to unearth all the worth and
coerce all the cursed into a blessing because this world is the birth of the search and
it starts with me
no it starts with you
so say it starts with me
say it starts with me