Lyrics:

The night is heavy
The silence is deep
I whisper a promise
To carry, to keep

Each morning I wonder
If this is the last
The shadows are waiting
To bury the past

But fragments of duty
Still hold me in place
The faintest of reasons
The thinnest of grace

Tying threads, one by one
Fragile lines that pull me on
Just enough to face the dawn
Tying threads, until it’s gone

A word I once promised
A hand I must hold
A vow to a memory
That never grows old

They seem so fragile
Yet they will not break
The threads of survival
That sorrow can’t take

Tying threads, one by one
Fragile lines that pull me on
Just enough to face the dawn
Tying threads, until it’s gone

Not for glory, not for flame
Not for honor, not for fame
But for a whisper, soft and true
I tie these threads, for me, for you

Tying threads, one by one
Fragile lines that pull me on
Just enough to face the dawn
Tying threads, until it’s gone

The night is heavy
But still I remain
Tying threads together
Through sorrow and pain

Tying Threads

A raw and heartfelt indie track that questions what’s happening in our world today. “These Days” takes on fear, division, and hate—but underneath the weight, it’s a call to remember that love and empathy are still possible. Abigail Markley blends sharp social commentary with an intimate indie sound, creating music that speaks to both the struggle and the hope of our time.

These Days

This poetic and atmospheric song tells the story of trees as silent lovers—ancient beings who have endured time, seasons, and storms together. Though they never speak, their connection is deep and enduring, expressed through subtle gestures like leaning toward each other, trembling leaves, and reaching branches.

The lyrics portray the forest as a place of hidden emotion and timeless devotion. The trees remember springs past and birdsong, yet continue to hope for moments of closeness. Their love is quiet but resilient, surviving frost, fire, and solitude. The chorus urges listeners not to cry, suggesting that the whispering pines offer comfort and wisdom through their silent endurance.

Overall, the song is a metaphor for enduring love, nature’s quiet strength, and the beauty of connection that doesn’t need words. The instrumental sections and ambient sounds reinforce the emotional depth and forest setting, creating a cinematic, heartfelt experience.

c2025 Martin Oliver Beinersdorf 

Whisper of the Pines

A haunting, poetic meditation on time, decline, and renewal, this song weaves vivid imagery of threads, shadows, and fading dreams into a tapestry of reflection and hope. Balancing despair with the possibility of rebirth, it captures the fragile rhythm of a world on the edge of change.

Ancient moon

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Lyrics 

Wiped Out 

I clawed through dirt and broke through stone.
Fought hard to breath, was all alone.
Each upward inch, a victory won.
Just want a glimpse, a ray of sun.

Hold on, go on and try to dance.
Hold on, go on, there is a chance.

But then this wave. Shattered again.
Left in the dust. I'm back in pain.
There was this wave. It wasn't loud.
Left in the dust. I'm wiped out.

I opened up while shadows crept. 
Gave heart and soul, made conscious steps. 
A rare connection, burning eyes.
I risked it all, killed butterflies.

Hold on, go on and try to dance.
Hold on, go on, there is a chance.

But then this wave. Shattered again.
Left in the dust. I'm back in pain.
There was this wave. It wasn't loud.
Left in the dust. I'm wiped out.

Now, what is left, deep inside?
Too many hopes already died. 
I'm lost in silence, cold and deep.
Fear broken dreams forever sleep.

Hold on, go on and try to dance.
Hold on, go on, there is a chance.

But then this wave. Shattered again.
Left in the dust. I'm back in pain.
There was this wave. It wasn't loud.
Left in the dust. I'm wiped out.
But then this wave. Shattered again.
Left in the dust. I'm back in pain.
There was this wave. It wasn't loud.
Left in the dust. I'm wiped out.

© Sarima 

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Wiped Out

This song means more to me than words can describe.
“Finally” is the moment I realized I’d been searching for love in all the wrong places — when all along, it was waiting for me inside. It’s about awakening to your true self after years of feeling lost, broken, or not enough. It’s that deep exhale after holding your breath for too long… that moment you open your eyes and everything starts aligning — love, purpose, peace.

 Writing this song felt like finding my soul again. Every lyric is a piece of my past healing, every chord a heartbeat of hope. It’s not just about romantic love — it’s about self-love, and that beautiful realization that once you finally love who you are, the right person and the right energy naturally find their way to you.


This song is for anyone who’s ever doubted their worth, who’s ever felt unseen or misplaced. It’s for the ones who fought through the dark and learned to glow from within.
Because when you truly find yourself… everything you’ve ever dreamt of starts coming true.



> Finally — I’m me. Finally — I’m home.
✨💖 Shauna Hills ❤️ 


FINALLY

My Passion - D-Lish Soul Sessions

This a special song dedicated to the magic of Christmas and a seccond chance in love

seccond chance (Christmas Edition)

Треск костра, тепло низкое, (1)

Je t'aime dans le silence du monde

Je t'aime dans le silence du monde (Special Version)

This Song is About You

Old Poet turned singer songwriter - Songs from my heart and mind for your hearts and minds - United we sing ......Really mine really yours !

Ancient moon

Thoughts and Ones