Memories of Harry's New York Bar in Paris back in my school days.

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C'était moi

The grief of my mind
Blocking the real world
For me to find.
To reach without limits
Or to see sadness and death
Looking beyond
My next breath.
The cadence of my will
My heart beating
But my soul sits still.
This well of transformation
Its ability to bend
And manipulate time.
From the ministries of the divine
To the alchemist of the beyond.
Touched by an angel
Transformed by my breath.
The illusions are not
What comes next.
It’s the transcendence of me
Once again
Looking to see.
The awakening of me
Within this struggle
A mind being befuddled.
While the soul 
In reverence,
Waits for detection
Of its presence.
Unabashed
Speaking at last.
Guiding my words
Adjusting my vision
Whispering of a 
Peaceful decision.
This joyful revision
A sage set upon the path
With God’s gift in
Ever last.
The realization
Exile is no more.
Reality implored 
Past the mind of before.
Take my staff
My sword
My shield
Open my mind
To what is real.
Let my heart take
The blessed sail
As it propagates
To all things
That can be healed.
Death cannot 
touch me now.
Sorrow does not float
Here in space.
Despair has
Been erased 
By love and it’s 
Divine grace.
Find your heart
And let it bleed
With passion
Listen to your soul
And embrace compassion
I am Crimson
Floating in the wind
Not understanding sin.


Crimson

A slow-burning, intimate confession from the perspective of a man who loves through possession and pain. Acoustic-driven and darkly poetic, The Sadist explores the sacred violence of surrender, devotion, and emotional dominance. Calm, spiritual, and quietly terrifying. Inspired by the writings of Avsolen.

The Sadist

Chanson _ Shadow, le Warg des Brumes

Bruised Knuckles, Broken Bonds

Azul Carmín

Beautiful Pink Flamingo
[Verse]
I am the beautiful pink flamingo
Standing tall in the sunny glow
Dancing under the silver moon

[Verse 2]
Feathers spread like a garden bloom
Colors bright in the summer gloom
Graceful steps in the shallow tide
Watch me strut hear the world sigh

[Chorus]
Elegant in every motion
Heartbeats keep the rhythm's potion
Dripping charm like morning dew
In a world that's made for you

[Verse 3]
Heads turn as I make my way
In the mirror I see the bay
Reflections of the perfect scene
In this fairytale routine

[Bridge]
Flamingo dreams under starry skies
Whispers float on the midnight breeze
I am here in the mystery
Living life like a melody

[Chorus]
Elegant in every motion
Heartbeats keep the rhythm's potion
Dripping charm like morning dew
In a world that's made for you

Beautiful Pink Flamingo

El Ciclo Del Tiempo

🌆“New York You Shine” is the first song of our new album with the same title and is a love letter to the city that never sleeps—its grit, its glory, and the poetry in between. From yellow cabs at dusk to neon-lit streets, from the quiet power of Wall Street to the soul of SoHo, this song captures the heartbeat of New York. With vivid storytelling, expressive vocals, and a touch of jazz warmth, it’s an anthem for dreamers who’ve walked these streets and felt the city shine back at them.

🗽 Your lights, your stories, your song.

Listen now → distrokid.com/hyperfollow/echoheir/new-york-you-shine

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New York, You Shine

Let's make a lot of the Ai poetic . Dodakk24 Songwriter

This is a new collaboration with Mark Johnson, leader of the Midnight River Crew.  Music and instrumentation (guitars, bass, electric piano and drums) by me.  Lyrics and vocals by Mark.

While I’m Still Counting

Let’s take walk in the snow- Let’s talk about the things we know
I’ll admit it’s a lot to show- I’ll confess it’s a long row to hoe.
 
Let’s take a drive through the mountains- Let’s take a drink at the fountain
 The stars in the sky- surrounding- Talk to me while I’m still counting
 
Let’s gather wood and light a fire- Let’s sleep against that log we both know we’re tired
Holding back from love to admire…- all those feelings we have that inspire…
 
Let’s take a drive through the mountains- Let’s take a drink at the fountain 
The stars in the sky- surrounding-  Talk to me while I’m still counting
 
You- You can break my bread-  You- You will always turn my head
I…I know the books you’ve read-  I…I know at times you’ve fled…
 
You- You can break my bread- You- You will always turn my head
I…I’ve seen the books you’ve read- I…I see the path you’d like to tread.

That moment you took my hand- On our first walk along the sand
As the sea met the land-  The horizon made us understand…
 
Let’s take a drive through the mountains- Let’s run around in the fountains
The stars in the sky- surrounding- Talk to me while I’m still counting
 
…while I’m still counting…- …while I’m still counting…
…while…I’m… still…

While I’m Still Counting

Martin Howard is an English guitarist, originally trained in the classical tradition who
has expanded into folk, blues and rock, both electric and acoustic. He specialises in
original instrumental music featuring both solo and ensemble electric and acoustic
guitars. He has also collaborated with a number of other artists, notably Mark
Johnson, leader of the Kent based band The Midnight River Crew.

Martin also records and shares cover versions under PRS licence LE - 0036402.

While I’m Still Counting

Martin Howard

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