Kill the Poets

kill the poets,
the ones who are outraged.
kill the poets,
the ones who shine a light
on injustice.
gun them down.
they’re your biggest threat.

kill the poets,
when their words promote freedom.
kill the poets,
when they stand up
for the downtrodden.
kill them in front of the world,

for the TV screens;
for the social media.
kill them to breed fear
among the masses.
kill the poets.
kill the good.

Sometimes, I Just Want to Fade Away

Neil Young once said it’s better to burn out than fade away. I’m not so sure. I’m not even sure he would agree now. Truth is, sometimes I just want to fade away.

What do I mean by that? Let me explain.

Most of us spend our lives trying to prove ourselves worthy of our status. We want to impress our peers. We try to find work that will keep us comfortable, maybe even make us rich. We look for a partner who will provide us with security and children. We buy cars and houses and all the other stuff that we believe will satisfy us.

We spend our lives trying to be seen and heard. That last sentence might especially be true for us art and business types. We want our art, music, or product to be seen. We want it to sell.

But the mass majority of artists and wanna-be entrepreneurs never succeed in their endeavors. It’s kind of sad really. I’ve met so many people my age and older who are still hoping they will “make it” in the music business. And although I don’t ever give up hope, I have pretty much stopped dreaming.

The Internet and social media magnify everything.

Before the Internet and social media, the only way to become noticed was to stand out among the crowd. One actually needed to connect with others in person. When I wanted people to hear new songs, I got together with other songwriting friends, or booked a gig at my local coffee shop or bar. Now, I can be famous in my own mind by starting a website and a YouTube channel.

But it all begins to feel so in vain. My primary goal hasn’t been to get noticed or to make money from my online endeavors for some time now.

I used to have that dream. Now, I simply use this site to express my thoughts and feelings about songwriting, music, and a variety of other things in life. I use YouTube to catalog years of songwriting work. I use Bandcamp to express myself through experimental and ambient music. And I enjoy those things. I do it primarily for myself.

I moved to Nashville for work, but…

In November of 2024 I got a job in the Nashville region. I took the job, primarily because I was not quite ready to retire from full-time work status. But I’d be lying if I said I didn’t move with a small glint of hope that maybe I could find a home for my songs. Maybe, I’d be discovered.

It didn’t take me long to see that I didn’t even want to play that game.

I made a few calls. I sent a few emails. I even got a little bit excited when I heard back from someone at BMI and made a connection with a management company. Then a few months ago, I played a few open mics. I was not impressed. Why? Not because I don’t enjoy performing from time to time. I do.

But rather because I don’t like to sit in bars and drink and wait for hours on end while listening to others pump themselves up. I’d rather be home reading a book, or taking a walk on the beach.

Going back to Maine in the spring.

I don’t see much point in staying in Nashville. I own a small condo in Maine. Why pay two rents or have to deal with being a landlord.

But it’s not just that. There are way too many people in the Nashville region for my liking. I avoid going into the city like the plague. And even where I live, 30 minutes to the north, there is so much new building and increasing population that it makes me want to run… fast.

At least life will be more quiet in Maine. There are less people, there is less traffic, and there is much more natural beauty.

But my condo is in the southern part of the state. That’s the most populated part of Maine. I spend a lot of time considering living in an even more remote area. Sometimes, I look at homes way up north in Washington and Aroostook counties. I’m not sure I’ll ever actually move up there, but I will do some investigating.

And that’s what I mean by fading away.

To me fading away isn’t giving up. It’s not being lazy and quitting as a creative. It’s stepping away from the idea that I have to be seen and heard by anyone but myself and the few who might be interested in the things I create.

It’s about living a quiet and simple life and connecting with everything and everyone around me. Not fading away from, but fading away into. It’s less about trying and more about… Living. Doing. Loving. – dse

Welcome 2026

Saco River, Maine – Photo by Dan Steven Erickson

It’s New Year’s Day. 2026. Welcome. Whatever happens.

I’ve hesitated to make resolutions or predictions for several years now. I did set some very loose goals for this year, most of which I’ll reach just by just doing what I do. But if I don’t reach them all and I go off in a different direction, I don’t care. That’s life. And at the age of 62 I’m just taking things as they come.

Every year I see a few kinds of posts regarding the new year.

  • The optimist post: These are the people who are excited for the new year and focused on making it the best year ever, just like they did the last year, and the year before that. I love their passion, but the optimists often set themselves up for failure. By the end of the year they are complaining about how bad the year was but optimistic about the next one.
  • The pessimist post: These people look at the new year as if it’s the last one on Earth. They claim the last year was bad and it can only get worse.
  • The reluctant post: These are the people who are careful to not make any comments on the coming year and they tiptoe into the new year and hope for the best.

And then there are people like me. It’s really just another day. So, I simply say welcome. Here’s to a good 2026. – dse

2025 Most-Played YouTube Videos

I started a YouTube Channel in mid-January of this year. I don’t get a ton of views but I’ll post links to my most-watched videos here. The first three links are the most viewed. I’ll follow those with the top-ten most-played songs.

My goal was never to attempt to get views and create a popular channel, but rather simply to catalog songs and post some about songwriting and music.

The Top Three

  1. New Martin Guitar Junior 000
  2. Gibson L-00 Parlor Review: It’s Not Quite What I’d Hoped For
  3. Comparing a Martin 000 Junior With a Gibson L-00, Which Sounds Better?

The Top-Ten Songs

  1. Charlie Kirk Was a Jerk
  2. Heartache as Big as Texas
  3. Sippin’ Whiskey
  4. If I Were God Good Dogs Would Live Forever
  5. Escondido
  6. King Musk
  7. Justice
  8. Voice of an Angel
  9. Out of My Heart and Into Your Hands
  10. Welcome to the Gulf of America

What’s Going to Happen in 2026?

I posted a total of 199 videos in 2025 and gained 93 subscribers. Again, getting subscribers was not the primary reason for starting the channel. Documenting my own songwriting journey was.

I officially retired from full-time work on December 1. Shortly after I stopped working in early November, I almost doubled my output on the channel. I could keep that up. But I’m not going to. Why?

Although I was tempted to try to start building the channel instead of simply using it for my own space, I’ve decided against that idea for now. In April, I’ll be moving back to Maine. I’ll be busy moving and doing some work on my condo up there. I want to do some traveling. I might go back to work part time. So, I’m not ready to commit to something more than what I’m currently doing on my channel.

That Could Change

I’ve always considered the idea of doing something more with the channel and/or starting a second channel. But I only want to do that if I’ve decided to seriously commit to the project(s).

That would mean that I’d get new and improved equipment, and that I’d create a space specifically as a YouTube studio. I’d study the art of YouTube production and become more deliberate in creating higher-quality work. I’d aim for better video and better audio. I’d learn how to edit. I’d have more scripted videos.

I’m not yet convinced I want to do all that. I need to wait and see what direction life takes after my move back to Maine. Also, a part of me likes the simple lo-fi authenticity of my channel as it is.

So, until mid-2026, I’ve decided to pare back a little and only post a few times per week rather than daily as I did through most of November and December.

Here’s to 2026! – dse

Clouds of Unknowing

The Star of David shines from the top of the hill
I don’t know the law and I never will
It is said a messiah came to replace
But I’ve never literally gazed into the face
I walk this road uncertain of where it is I am going
A man in the mist of the clouds of unknowing

The moon pulls, the sun thrusts and burns
I studied my lessons but I never did learn
Throw away your book and pick up your pen
Draw maps and choose words that describe where you’ve been
Part ocean, part desert, a river that’s flowing
A man in the mist of the clouds of unknowing

Hallah, Yadah, Barak, Tahillah, Zamar
Yours is mysterious
There is no border czar
It’s something innate
A spirit still growing
A man in the mist of the clouds of unknowing

Now everyone is searching for some kind of rebirth
And we created Gehenna right here on Earth
Like whores we’ve waged wars all in the name of love
Ignoring our center and bent on something above
As for me I see no matter where the wind is blowing
I’m just a man in the mist of the clouds of unknowing

Hallah, Yadah, Barak, Tahillah, Zamar
Yours is mysterious
There is no border czar
It’s something innate
A spirit still growing
A man in the mist of the clouds of unknowing

All part of the clay the potter is throwing
We are all just the mist of the clouds of unknowing

Lyrics Copyright 2025 by Dan Steven Erickson

I Am Immortal Flame

broken, naked, frozen,
daniel is my name.
i am who I am
and will return from where i came.
burn the pornography
and the self-righteous temples
for they are one in the same.
consume me with Your fire,
transform me into flame.

i am a wild one,
You are the wind no one can tame.
i, a mere reflection
a check, a baggage claim.
You gave me power over lions
and weakness in my loins
for they are one in the same.
You are all-consuming fire,
I am immortal flame.

broken, naked, frozen,
I am immortal flame.