Approaching Neptune

Pomrčina Mjeseca

TELL ME SOMETHING

Was going after a Pink Floyd sound on this. I hope you enjoy it!

In a dream, you’ll make it
Has to be, to take it
Guilty, we can see our saviour
The bastard, he can be our traitor

The wind and sea will impale ya
If you’re like me; a drunken sailor
To never be free, I found a jailer
A sot, a near-do-well, a total failure

There has to be something braver
For saving me, blind faith, and valor
The troubled breeze of change surrounds us
A muddled release of all they’re talking about

In a dream, you’ll break it
The mirror of fate, yourself; you hated
Bring to me the sands of Abydos
For the beggar who has the most

I’ll squint to see if there’s land there yet
Uncertainty is the jailer now
Brought to peace, my fight is over now
Into that dream, forever; on and on

Quiet Desperation

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ero - 14:1:2024, 1.55 pm

A thunderstorm creates a unique magical atmosphere.
I sit in a protected room and play the piano.

Ein Gewitter erzeugt eine einzigartige magische Stimmung.
Ich sitze in einem Geschützen Raum und spiele Klavier.

2024

The Thunderstorm

Words and Music by Roger Whittlesey. ©2024

A fun little pop tune.

When I'm Gone

‘Queen’

Armed with photography chemicals.
Encased in a vast pinball machine _ honeycomb.
Absorbing dust,
sound.
Heavy metal crust.
Punch transcendence.
A blue flowing liquid penetrates as golden stars.
Iron circular claws.
Link between bloodstream and the outside hard reason.
Old lark 
sucking all the charge. 
Conductivity sucking all the flavor.
Godly bee. 
Honey.
Slips on the blazing of photos.
Singing inside.
Changes that continuously take place in the body.
Wax inner listening.

8 - 11 - 2024 translation in description, only excerpts were used

clearly not sturdy

I <3 the Antichrist

There’s a hush between chords. A breath between truths. Here, even the weight of the piano yields to reflection — where reality blurs, and music becomes memory.

Shades Of Reality (Concertino in D minor for piano and strings ensemble)

Curly Compositions from a German Composer.

clearly not sturdy

Robert Knote