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It Is Done
A quiet anthem of closure.
This song is not about triumph – it’s about truth.
It’s the breath after the storm, the whisper after the scream.
Composed in stillness, sung in release,
It Is Done marks the moment when something finally ends
– not with noise, but with dignity.

✨ What you hear is a collaboration: AI co-created – but life breathes through both of us.

IT Is Done

Lyric video: https://youtu.be/lNc0ZkmaUTs?si=wIYnuR9b_8a9401A

Uncharted is a raw and reflective indie-alt track about the unexpected journey of survival. Written from the perspective of someone who never planned to live this long, the song explores the emotional weight of existing without a roadmap and the quiet power in learning to stay. With soft piano, ambient textures, and anthemic vocal builds, Uncharted balances vulnerability with a sense of quiet triumph. It’s a song for anyone still finding their way and proof that not knowing where you’re going doesn’t mean you’re lost.

Uncharted

Love In Silence

“Skin and Bone – 30 Summers” is a folk ballad about friendship, time, and the gentle ache of growing old.
Told through warm acoustic strings and haunting fiddle lines, it reflects on thirty summers shared — laughter, love, and the quiet grace of letting go.
A timeless song about memory, loss, and the light that remains.

For everyone who’s walked beside someone through every season of life.

30 summers

Acoustic indie folk with surf spirit. “She Is Like the Wind” blends mellow guitars, soothing vocals, and a dreamy coastal vibe. Calming and atmospheric, it fits perfectly on playlists for chill, acoustic mornings, road trips, surf sessions, or sunset reflections. For fans of Ben Howard, Nick Mulvey, and Iron & Wine.

SHE IS LIKE THE WIND

An atmospheric, candlelit collection of classic Christmas hymns, arranged with simplicity, sincerity, and quiet spiritual depth.

I Heard the Bells on Christmas Day

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As I believe
Becomes
What and how I receive
Do I grieve?
Or deceive?
Do I blame Eve?
This illusional fear
I've held
So dear.
Shape shifting 
And burning
Twisting
And turning
Persisting
While harming
My very existence
My thinking.

[chorus]
Caught in my mind
As I signed
The dotted line
Resigned
To time.
That defines
A life
Left behind

[verse 2]
No more!
My endosphere
Is 
My divine clay
My divine hurray
Today
I will begin
To clear
The cobwebs within.

Caught in my mind
As I signed
The dotted line
Resigned
To time.
That defines
A life
Left behind

[bridge]
To clean house
Every nook
And cranny
Opens a space
Timeless and free
For me
To join with my peace.
My creativity
To shape my
Divine clay
My masterpiece
My Broadway
To return 
To child’s play
To share with the world
To bless the world.

[outro]
My ladder of love
My play dough’s Plato
To create for creation
Is my destination
Beauty’s cause
Becomes
My holy pause
To join
Extend
And appreciate
It begins 
As I sit and meditate.

Hold On To Me.

Peter John Carden