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The shores of my mind

An 87% accurate rendition of Liebestraum S. 541 No. 3 by Franz Liszt.

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Liebestraum (with Liszt)

Lyrics

I'd walk the fields in dusty boots
With calloused hands and deeper roots
The stories carved in cedar bark
Still echo when the mornings start
I’ve walked the same path to the hill
Where time stands still, but I never will
Cause there’s a pull I can’t ignore
To wander out and seek some more

But I carry the dirt beneath my feet
And the voices in the winds I meet
The map may change, but the truth I hold
Is we all need roots, and we all need roads

I’ve seen the skyline kiss the plains
And danced beneath September rains
I’ve learned to bend, but never break
Like river stones in mountain lakes
Each mile writes a verse I keep
Tucked in my coat for when it’s steep
I don’t fear the long unknown
When I know just where I’m from and grown

Yeah, I carry the dirt beneath my feet
And the voices in the winds I meet
The map may change, but the truth I hold
Is we all need roots, and we all need roads

Let the seasons shape my name
Let the sunburn write my claim
Home’s not lost, it just expands
In footprints laid across the land

Still I carry the dirt beneath my feet
And the laughter in the friends I greet
The road runs wide, but my heart knows
The strength of roots, and the call of roads

So here I go, no need to choose
I’ve got sturdy roads and growing roots


We All Need Roads

The Edge of the Universe

You never touched me
But the space you left
I keep falling into it

There was no plan
No signal flared in the sky, no moment carved in time
Just something slow
and quiet
and final
in the way your gaze didn't move

You looked at me like a question you weren't ready to ask
And I stayed still-because I wasn't ready to answer

You didn't lean in
I didn't breathe out
The pause got heavier
I swear, it pressed on my ribs like a second heart

And maybe you meant nothing
But my body rephrased you
into yes

This isn't hunger
Not exactly
This is knowing what you'd taste like
if I ever let you be real

Not a touch-and still it stung
Not a sound-and still I spun
What we are-unsaid.
What we want-undone.

I imagined what your hand would feel like on the back of my neck
not heavy, not claiming, just there
like something I forgot I wanted
until it reminded me

You moved one breath closer
The air gave up its shape
I didn't step back

Do you know how rare it is
to want someone like a sentence half-remembered
but still trust the ending?

Not a touch-and still it stung
Not a sound-and still I spun
What we are-unsaid.
What we want-undone.

Then silence folded-soft, complete
and breath met breath in rhythm sweet
Not taken. Not claimed. Just given
like a truth too full to speak

And we were
naked
Not just skin
but thought
and choice
and everything we didn't say
now echoing in the heat between
what moved... and what stayed

No vow, no proof
just pulse
and yes
and now

And nothing left undone

Held Without Hands

🎵 Title: Chirping Dreams
🎼 Composer: Michael Herter

🕒 Duration: 02:42
🐢 Tempo: Medium
🎻 Genre: Lo-Fi / Ambient / Jazz / 
🎧 Mood: Nostalgic, Dreamy, Relaxed
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📝 Description

"Chirping Dreams" is a serene Lo-Fi Jazz journey where mellow piano and guitar chords meet gentle bird song and soft beat. Immerse yourself in its warm, nostalgic atmosphere as fluttering melodies and organic field recordings blend seamlessly. Perfect for study sessions, cozy mornings, or winding down at dusk, this soothing track paints a dreamy soundscape that invites calm reflection and inspired daydreams.

🎼 Key: H-Dur | Time Signature: 4/4 | Tempo: 90 bpm

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Chirping Dreams


You're in the driveway
You were coming my way
On a Friday night
My little speed train
Could you refrain
From risking your life

But I feel you
When I'm not near you 
All the colors fade to light

But when you're here in my arms
Everything is true
When you're here, I tell my heart            
You can finally settle down, finally settle down

I know no other
That pulled me under
Quite the way you did
I feel I'm drowning
Though I'm counting
When I can pull you near

I want to feel you
When I'm near you
So the colors can burn more bright

But when you're here in my arms
Everything is true
When you're here, I tell my heart            
You can finally settle down, finally settle down

There is no reason for hiding anymore
No more mournful waves at my door
No sounds of your needing or me desperately pleading
Just our hearts as they go                                      
Bump bump buda bum
Bump bump buda bum                                  
Bump bump bump

But when you're here in my arms
Everything is true
When you're here, I tell my heart            
You can finally settle down, finally settle down
          
Finally settle down, finally settle down          
Finally settle down, finally settle down
Finally settle down, finally settle down now

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Mid to slow tempo psychedelic rock written, arranged & performed by JH.
John Hardman - vocals/guitars/keys

Soul In A Hole - John Hardman

Radio Silence

A Nick Fenske Song about letting go of you EGO. Country Version

Production of Musical Composition and Vocals.

 Initial Cover Art by Genesis Ai. 

Thank you toSnapseed for all the changes to the original Cover Art. 

Ai Retouch with the assist. 

Final Cover Art by Nick Fenske. 

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