When I was a kid, my grandfather in Nordland told me a chilling story 🧓🏻📖. It was about a mummified Norwegian fisherman 🐟 who died on his boat beside his old radio 📻. His ghostly vessel now hovers over the North Sea 🌊⛴️, drifting through different waters, forever lost in time. This is the song of the old fisherman and his haunting ghost ship.  I hope you and the ghost like my song. I will be playing my song by the fjord hopefully he hears the song I wrote for him. 👻⚓
This album contains 6 songs dedicated to the fisherman.

The Ghost ship

The Ghost Ship

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Our best days can inspire excellence. 
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I am a healthcare executive completing a dual degree, Master of Public Health / Doctor of Health Sciences, focused on raising awareness about behavioral health, specifically among teens and college students. My dissertation research is focused on raising up the voice of college students beginning with communities of color. I am committed to helping people connect to their purpose in collaboration with mission-aligned leaders. Together we will achieve great things!

Our project is a first step in raising awareness about a national health epidemic. All proceeds are reinvested directly into proactive strategies for improving behavioral health among youth, teens, and young adults in collaboration with community partners.

Our youth, teens, and young adults are reporting the highest levels of loneliness on record according to the U.S. Surgeon General. Our work is going to help change that through simple actions that bring people together for the common good, focused on lifting people up, and creating stronger in person connections.


Let Love Flow

Forgive them for they do not know
That breakin’ these stained glass windows
You can take the soul of new arrivals
The innocence of a child you stole

I would tell ’em again
I’d tell ’em ’til they fall on their knees
And if you wanna harm the little ones
Shame on you eternally
I’ll scream it at the top of my lungs
Did I stutter? Or do you need me to repeat?

Prayin’ confession may set you free
We all do things you can’t explain
But I’m beggin’ you
Don’t hurt the babies
Then walk and act like you’re sane

Yeah
This isn’t rocket science [no no]
It isn’t rocket science
It’s not even theology [no no]
We’ve seen the worst in humanity And it feels like an eternity

If it’s not so easy to believe
Then why do we hide our little ones?
Why can’t we walk in the light of God?
You’re smashin’ these stained glass windows of ours
They might forgive
I’ll never forget
I was the one who suffered from it
The truth’ll come to light in the end
I tried so hard to tell ’em

I would tell ’em again [I'd sure tell 'em again]
I’d tell ’em ’til they fall on their knees
And if you wanna harm the little ones [harm the little ones]
Shame on you eternally
I’ll scream it at the top of my lungs [at the top of my lungs]
Did I stutter? There’s no need for me to repeat?

Cruella - Stained Glass Windows

👑 “One minute I was on my own… now I’m a King on my throne.”
This song is about that love that shows up out of nowhere — powerful, consuming, and impossible to ignore. The kind of love that flips your whole world around.

“King on My Throne” is a pop anthem filled with emotional highs, pulsing beats, and lyrics that speak straight from the chest. If you’ve ever felt your senses go wild when someone walks into your life — this track knows exactly how that feels.

From the first glance to that surreal moment when it’s real — this is about being completely claimed by love, and claiming your place with it.

🌍 For everyone who's felt the shift — from alone to alive.

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King on My Throne
mmmmmmmm
I look in your eyes so bright (bright... bright)
Your love is shining in the night
My heart is beating it is pumping (pumping... pumping)
I can't believe your love keeps coming (coming... coming)

You came into my life and stole my heart
I did not even get a chance to play a part (a part... a part)
One minute I was on my own
Now I am a King on my throne (my throne)

With you in my arms now it is a dream
I am finding it hard to believe (to believe)
Tell me your here the real deal
For the rest of my life I need to seal this deal (never let you go)

You came into my life and stole my heart
I did not even get a chance to play a part (a part... a part)
One minute I was on my own
Now I am a King on my throne (my throne)

My senses go wild when you are near
Veins pulsating, heart pumping and I shiver (shiver.... shiver.... shiver..... shiver)
If this is love it will never leave my grasp
I will be sure to make it last

You came into my life and stole my heart
I did not even get a chance to play a part (a part... a part)
One minute I was on my own
Now I am a King on my throne (my throne)

Everything about you sets my world alight
Your beauty, your smell I take flight (I take flight..... flight.... flight)
I need to get hold of myself see the light
This love is something that is so right (right..... right.... right)

You came into my life and stole my heart
I did not even get a chance to play a part (a part... a part)
One minute I was on my own
Now I am a King on my throne (my throne)

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King on My Throne

This song is from "Emma", a groundbreaking rock opera about AI. The opera explores profound themes of identity, trust, and humanity through the lens of the first sentient AI in a human body. The full opera is 90 minutes, with 30 songs.

Full opera: https://soundcloud.com/mikeberkley-1/sets/emma-2-0

More info on Emma: https://emmaproject.ai

Spark In The Dark

"What it cost to be there in love..... Undone."

/ / / / / / / / \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \

When dreams transform

into the drabbest of grays,

and each sunrise becomes

just an annoying light,

in your saline washed eyes,

love slows to a crawl.

If the phone sits day after day,

as a deaf mute begging

on your nightstand,

and you no longer can stand

spending every night alone,

crippled by loneliness,

then love stops

though you must go on.

When your songwriting

becomes an alphabet soup

that fails to warm

that special one who used

to savor every word,

love has died.

One must place

a marker where love

has perished in their lives,

taking nothing for granite,

except the stone,

cold and aloof,

that becomes your soul.

When the pain

subsides to a dull ache,

and you stagger back

to a world of possibilities,

there will come another,

with curious eyes,

and a welcoming smile,

that allows love

to begin again.

there will come another,

with such curious eyes,

and a welcoming smile,

that allows love

to begin again.

Long after dreams transform

into the drabbest of grays,

Love will bring life back

into your heart and soul

it's just the path

that love takes.

What It Cost To Be There In Love Undone.-by-Matthew F. Blowers III

"Still With Me" is a heartfelt piano ballad about the ache of missing someone who’s passed, while holding on to the quiet moments you shared — and the hope of seeing them again.

Stripped back to just piano and voice, this intimate piece explores grief through gratitude, weaving together sadness, love, and memory. With soft phrasing and emotional restraint, the song invites listeners into a personal moment of reflection — the kind of grief that doesn’t scream, but lingers gently in the room.

It’s a song for those who have lost, those who remember, and those who still feel the presence of someone they love — even after they’re gone.

🎵 Key: E Major
🎶 Tempo: 128 BPM (used softly)
💔 Mood: Romantic, calm, bittersweet, reflective
🌿 Style: Piano ballad, acoustic pop, singer-songwriter

🎤 Lyrics: Still With Me

I still set your cup on the table each day,
Can’t bring myself to put it away.
The quiet is loud, and the nights feel so long,
But I still hear your voice in my favorite song.

I miss you more than words can show,
More than the world will ever know.
But I’m grateful for every smile, every tear,
For every moment you were here.
And though we’re worlds apart, you’ll always be—
Still with me.

I see your coat by the old front door,
And wait for footsteps that don’t come anymore.
Sometimes I swear I feel your hand in mine,
Like time folds back, just for a while.

I miss you more than words can show,
More than the world will ever know.
But I’m grateful for every smile, every tear,
For every moment you were here.
And though we’re worlds apart, you’ll always be—
Still with me.

I know one day, somehow, somewhere,
I’ll find you waiting, standing there.
And every minute spent apart
Will fade beneath that beating heart.

I miss you more than words can show,
More than the world will ever know.
But I’m grateful for every breath, every sigh,
Every hello… and our last goodbye.
And until I see your face again, I’ll be—
Still with you… as you are with me.

Still With Me

The lyrics really capture the feeling of heartbreak and betrayal, along with the journey of realizing the truth and finding strength in moving on.

Every Day, Every Way

by- Matthew F. Blowers III


Hearts Beat but shouldn't be beaten
by cruel words or false promises
hearts soar,  but shouldn't be crippled 
by the cut of shoulder 
blades making thier exit
A heart is a fragile thing 
like a tiny bird
cradled in the hand of a Gorilla
it can be crushed beyond repair.
In the hands of men and women
who are far more tender sadly
hearts can also be broken
every heart carries 
the scars from such
pummeling in the name 
of loves that
wither and die far too early
unfaithfulness is toxic 
to a loving heart
it tears the muscles
by the very act of pulling away
from the lust and attention that it was denied
for another heart also cheated on.
Divorce is starvation of a heart once full
One can watch both hearts grow anorexic
becoming like raisins to 
the thoughts of any future love
Separation allows two to 
take some time to reconsider
when love at its finest 
became like a chainsaw
tearing through what 
were buttered promises
with vicious teeth severing 
two hearts for too long.
the lack of sex and desire by
one partner to another
does not come from the heart itself
but from other parts denied and
yet it hardens the heart 
by the sheer rejection
of the flesh of two that once were one
Walk carefully in the 
chambers of another's heart
It can be your palace 
or a wretched hovel
where doors slam forever 
and all that will be left
will be the graffiti of your grief 
scribbled on the walls
of your own heart.
Hearts are akin to 
Siamese twins and the separation
of such is incredibly painful leaving an
emptiness at your side 
that will shadow and haunt your soul
until you draw your last breath
though there are valid reasons 
for to hearts to part
it is a critical surgery that 
comes with many complications
be sure that there is no 
other way to heal the breech that
has wounded his or her heart 
and then wield that scalpel carefully
Cut out only the remnants 
of what you alone find cancerous
and leave the rest for 
other love's to abide in
this is the act of granting 
mercy for what you both once knew

Hearts Beat but shouldn't be beaten

Mo Views

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The Hollow-Days Of Addiction.
(A Christmas message for all )

Christmas has come back again
For the third year in a row
And we haven't seen 
our precious son
Ever since he had to go
To jail then off to rehab
Then violating 
two probation's
the court ordered no contact
So we've had no conversations
Cause he'd abused 
his Mom so much
Leaving her soul terrified
and came after me so angrily
Every time that he got high
we both tried in 
every way we could
But then we had to say goodbye....


Christmas on drugs and alcohol 
Was never a good mix
Hanukkah plus cruel addictions
Just brings candle sadly lit
Santa Claus and faith in God
Are not enough to bring a fix
Only he can save himself
No one else can heal his needs
That have made both our hearts bleed
while he spends his hollow days
Struggling to find ways to succeed.


He'll spend another Christmas
In sober living all alone
Far away from both his parents
Knowing that he can't come home
And it cuts us deeply to the bone
Cause our tough love is no fun
But drugs and alcohol have stolen
Our most precious son
Until he proves that he is cured
and his addictions are all done.

So if you too are like our son
Suffering the same afflictions
I hope this poem moves you to flee
Back to the true life 
you've been missing
Because those who 
love you can't survive
Living with the endless friction
Of your lies and thefts 
And thier hopes left swept
Underneath your opposition
Your loved ones all must separate
themselves from your positions
Of your loving highs even as they cry
Over your tragic conditions
Leaving you alone 
while they sit at home
Praying for you and each one wishing
That you will give all that you've lost
Some serious recognition
Before you end up lying 
Under a marble inscription
that leaves them all 
Without your love
Another victim of addiction
so many others just like you 
Have faced Death's Benedictions....



By- Matthew F.Blowers III-(C)-2022
at Art-Whimsically Yours Studio
This poem is dedicated to ny son,
my only child who has been 
through his fault alone absent from
my wife and I for 3 years 
without contact

Hearts Beat but shouldn't be beaten

Art~Whimsically Yours

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