Lyrics:
I want to feel your breath, 
Not just a cold demeanor; 
The warmth we could feel
The peace we could find

Falsely weak I try, 
Falsely strong I cry
The smoothness of skin
Involuntary action

I see through the smoke
Gaze through the fog
In a world of illusions
You are real

A rush of blood through my chest
Rising, lowering, steadily
Purest comfort; serenity.

Near/Far

This is my first "Album" so to speak, The Clearing.

In the Sea

In Blue

Don't Go

Humanism

Mine

Seasonal Affective Disorder

Cabin Fever

The Night The Carnival Left Town

I put my roommate's name into a wu-tang name generator at the request of my friend Sean, therefore the name for my recordings is Smilin' Prophet