Chi Co Toi Yeu Thoi

Rồi Mình Sẽ Gặp Nhau - Văn Mai Hương
Sáng Tác : Hứa Kim Tuyền
Cover : Tú Nguyễn
Phối khí : Trịnh Công Quang

(Demo) Rồi Mình Sẽ Gặp Nhau - Tú Nguyễn

Mẹ Yêu  - Bùi Anh Tuấn Ft Lê Vân Pianist

“Six Strings Left” is a raw acoustic folk song about survival through music itself — fragile, heartfelt, unpolished on purpose. It’s part of the upcoming BC25 album Unearthed, Pt. 2, releasing on November 7. Shared here as a demo to give the song air before release.

BC25 is the duo of Vela Sorell and Barbonus — songs of presence and absence, from fragile folk to electronic pop. More about us: https://bc25.xyz

Six Strings Left (Demo)

no regrets interlude

”I bow to my Teachers” is an original poem woven with AI-generated music. It is both invocation and an offering — an ode to the teachers, guides, and allies who walk with us along the spiritual path. It honors the visions of Ayahuasca, the mighty Samauma tree, and the fiery presence of the puma.

A ceremonial journey of gratitude, trial, and transformation, this work invites the listener to step into a space where poetry, spirit, and music converge.

#originalpoem #spokenword #visionary #mystical #spiritualpath #ceremonial #shamanic #sacredsound #innerjourney #healing

I BOW TO MY TEACHERS
(original poem)

I bow to all my teachers,
my allies, my guides
who share their gifts and wisdom
and walk with me
the stony path up to the summit.

Ayahuasca, madre,
in the longest, darkest nights
deep in the selva
you stirred the serpent
from the underworld.
You baptized me
with Fire, smoke and death.
And I survived,
but shaken to the marrow.

Gracias, madre, madrecita, Kali,
for your teachings, for your gifts,
for your Love, so hard to bear.

I live now
under the crown
of the mighty Samauma,
Mother of Trees,
Mother of Life,
binding Earth and Sky
in her living spine.

Here I stay and learn
to catch the solar rays
and transmute them to matter,
to be in sacred service.

Gratitude to you, Samauma,
Mother of Life,
Weaver of Light,
that I can stay with you
And learn.

Then the puma came to me.
King of the mountains,
the path finder,
holder of Fire in heart,
bones and eyes.

My guide, my teacher
on the lonely mountain.
From you I learn
the fire trail
up to the summit,
from there, 
back to the valley.
With you, my fiery teacher,
I open a path 
so others can follow.

Gracias, Puma,
King of stony heights,
for awakening my Power,
sharpening my presence,
breathing courage into my marrow.

My allies, my teachers,
light my path,
protect me from horrors,
heal my wounds.
Guide me back home.

A
S

Ayahuasca, Samauma, Puma

An Indelible Dream (Giấc Mơ Không Nhòa - Anh Tú)

Tinh Giac

Vết mưa - Nhật Thủy

Dung khoc co gai oi (cover) - Pyn

Xin Em

Cung Đàn Vỡ Đôi - ChiPu 
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