Supernova Remnants

Original Track - no samples used, all instruments VST :-) trumpet played with Akai EWI, guitar played with keyboard :-) ......... enjoy my little composition and improvisations ! photo: Anthony Rao, unsplash

Fleeting Moments

These are three songs that I believe belong together. I based them loosely on psalms types—imprecatory, lamentation, and psalm of ascent.

Teeth

Soaring above the world, floating in space, flying through clouds and over the moon on a magic carpet is the context of this composition.

Over the Moon

We have heaven in our hands and we create a hell. We always believe that it is someone else's fault and never our own.

The End Of Summer

We reach the end of summer
of the days of waking wonder
once more dreams are pulled asunder
hear the distant peals of thunder
There is smoke on the horizon
For the hard men are no wiser
Where's the forgiveness merchandiser
to gainsay the hatred sermonisers

oh we throw, we throw it all away
Yes we throw it all away

You can keep all of your losses
all your faith and your good causes
all your righteous indignation
all our hope for our salvation

The End Of Summer

Night Spirit 2

there's is a lot that is wrong and a lot to be done. It won't happen if we don't do it. learn from the past.don't repeat mistakes.the world is the same anywhere you go. Differences among people are exaggerated insignificant quirks twisted by those who want to remain in power. we are all more alike than different


lyric

in the time that's left to me ,let me touch what's left to feel
in the time that's left to me, through the dim light let me see
I never needed to travel the globe cause the world always came to me

cause the sun,the moon, the rain the snow are constant everywhere
people laugh, people cry,people hope and people fear
nothing's different from here to there
it's all the same,nothing to fear

when will we learn that we have the power to turn dark into light
to feed the hungry and cloth the cold
with no damage to our body or danger to our soul

our lives are short but our legacy is long
the past must be our guide through the night to the dawn
so we can touch what must be touched
so we can see what must be seen
and not stay locked alone in ourselves for our tiny eternity

make a difference

My Way

itled

Heaven's Call

Love & Understanding.Reggae version.

I was interested in music in my early youth... so I soon got my first synthesizer and set up a small home recording studio.
over the years i played keyboards in 5 bands...the direction was rock...pop...blues and soul.
in the meantime i have discovered my enthusiasm for creating my own songs.
it makes me happy when I can compose...arrange...mix...produce and create something new.
it's like a passion to experiment with different styles of music... and it gives me a lot of joy.
the only limit is your imagination...
is my motto.
and everything is possible...you just have to try.

music is pure magic...and part of the soul...
no one can escape her
let the music guide your mind...and that's the only way you'll get the freedom...you've always wanted

Heaven's Call

𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐚