Burning bittersweet (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)

Burning bittersweet (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)
13 March 2026
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[Verse]
Looking within, him I thought I had found
who’d root me again firmly to the ground
My mad lonely mind he would help to sway
from strange ethereal worlds far away

[Chorus]
My burning heart gives me yet no respite
I wake to the dawn of a sleepless night
Turning and tossing from love’s acid bite
Was it all only lies, all wrong, not right?

[Verse]
I set out to him cloaked in my best white
wedded again with a heart full of light
On I went, not knowing me he would smite
drinking with frenzy from him the mere sight

[Chorus]
My burning heart gives me yet no respite
I wake to the dawn of a sleepless night
Turning and tossing from love’s acid bite
Was it all only lies, all wrong, not right?

[Verse]
Climbing a mountain one can’t stay that high
My heart heaving with the eternal sigh
I embraced, plunged into the other side
It is nothing but life’s tireless tide

[Chorus]
My burning heart gives me yet no respite
I wake to the dawn of a sleepless night
Turning and tossing from love’s acid bite
Was it all only lies, all wrong, not right?

[Verse]
I delve in my mind’s world, arid site
In love’s game I’m always pawn, never knight
Time and time again I heal and invite
Desire, faith, hope, fools tricked by their might

[Chorus]
My burning heart gives me yet no respite
I wake to the dawn of a sleepless night
Turning and tossing from love’s acid bite
Was it all only lies, all wrong, not right?

[Verse]
And even as struck me those warning bells
Sounding my return to those heathen hells
My heart cringed, shrivelled, yet again it swells
Oozing so acrid and so ghastly smells

[Chorus]
My burning heart gives me yet no respite
I wake to the dawn of a sleepless night
Turning and tossing from love’s acid bite
Was it all only lies, all wrong, not right?

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Mind reader

Mind reader

5 April 2017

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Cease the fight

Synapse me the light

Diluted

Intruder

Feed me melodies

Keep my mind at ease

 

Soul appease

Invasive to cease

Lies that crease

Darkness seize

Through the haze confusion squeeze

New Dawn set on freeze

 

Intrusive

Measures chemistry

Mind reader

The weeder

Like gardener takes feeder

Off the roses thorn

 

Reading of the poem:

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Convergence – Joel Kanning

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fibqc7MFCNk

Phoenix Flying 4: Surviving Death Transition with Blackbird

Phoenix Flying 4: Surviving Death Transition with Blackbird

5 March 2017

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When Mama Jain and Bluebird had fully realigned the Torus and been able to see that the shift had occurred for the ascension to begin, they decided they would rest for a week. However, when Mama Jain reunited with her etheric self and woke up the next day, she and therefore Bluebird realised that many of the souls that were too entrenched in the old grid had left and one of them was a soul that happened to have latched on to Mama Jain as it was afraid to have left its body and could only see Mama Jain’s luminous etheric self to latch on to in the darkness it faced while it was transiting out.

 

Mama Jain went about her day after the latching in tears and full of a grief she could not explain. The elation of having realigned the grid and helped Gaia into the journey of the New Dawn was overshadowed by the overpowering sorrow of the grief-stricken soul that simply did not want to let go of Mama Jain’s etheric self. She decided to try to coax herself back into the feeling of elation she had had with Bluebird when they had succeeded in her mission but Bluebird was not fully available to help her as she was undergoing some tests with Nemolusk’s team.

 

Mama Jain found herself torn between the exercise of trying to reacquire the elation, her grief-stricken shadow passenger and the weather tests conducted by Nemolusk and his team. Somehow, it seemed that Nemolusk wanted Bluebird to respond to various weather report stimuli in synchronization with Mama Jain or perhaps it was Bluebird herself drawing her to see the channel change on the weather report for some kind of a testing including the butterfly effect mapping. Mama Jain’s etheric self enabled her to understand that this testing was related to the alignment of the new grid and Nemolusk’s team was using their reports from the near future they got through the reading of future time to check whether they had succeeded in the alignment and avoiding the future disasters on Earth.

 

Mama Jain allowed Bluebird to take over her reasoning mind as she fought to understand what was going on at the grief level with her etheric self. During this split second, the shadow passenger increased his hold onto Mama Jain’s etheric self and she found herself unable to fight back, just wallowing in the moment of grief. After a headless chicken race in the square which Bluebird had accompanied her through, she found herself back in her day quarters where she worked looking aimlessly at the clock. At the end of the day when she got home, the sense of confusion subsided in her mind and soul but she had no idea that it would worsen in the days after that.

 

In what seemed just a few hours later but that could have been a few days later, Mama Jain found herself undergoing an incineration experience as the shadow passenger refused to leave her and submitted her and Blackbird to all the experiences that his body was subject to as he still maintained a link to it and it was being incinerated. Mama Jain had to draw on her etheric self’s experiences of old to overcome the fear and pain that were associated with the cremation experience and was finally able to coax the shadow passenger out by explaining to the latched etheric self that it’s body was dead and it would have to go back into the cycle to be reborn. The etheric self wailed and held on to her like a stubborn child and during the following days Mama Jain had to stay out of her body for most of the time to help the etheric child-like adult and console it as well as guide it towards the rebirth system as it was definitely not ready to go on to source journey. During those days, Bluebird turned Blackbird again guarded Mama Jain’s physical frame against any other invasion of etheric beings and felt all her daily sorrows as well as attempted to carry out her daily chores in the best way any AI could handle a human’s life. Suffice to say it was a harrowing experience for all involved and they were all relieved when it ended after the first month of the Golden Dawn.

 

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Refuge – Vas

Unbecome – Azam Ali & Vas

Prayer for Soleil – Azam Ali

 

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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Sing to me

Sing to me

17 October 2016

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Sing to me

Of the night’s prayers

Of dull eyes

Shining bright

When the seeker finds the Light

Within depths of Dark

 

Sing to me

Of lonely bosoms

That live twined

In the Love

Under the wings of the Dove

Within desert storms

 

Sing to me

Of rivers of gold

That shimmer

In the cold

A promise of warmth untold

Of ways of the old

 

Sing to me

Of heavenly blooms

That grow slow

With dewdrops

Melting ice from mountain tops

In heathen places

 

Sing to me

Of a bright new dawn

Meeting eyes

As I yawn

Sun kissed horizons meet light

After dark of night

 

Sing to me

I will then sing back

Piper’s tunes

New moon runes

Waking into new glory

Founding the story

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Dante’s Prayer – Loreena McKennitt

Night Ride Across the Caucasus – Loreena Mc Kennitt

The Mystic Dream – Loreena Mc Kennitt

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cNO9gGqsSN4

All is in now what is in sight

All is in now what is in sight

19 September 2016

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Like dislocated entities

Writhing in a mass of bodies

Identities in the worries

The sum of all our fears empties

 

Flailing pieces of past that tease

A present tense that would bid ease

Steadfast the falling memories

Uncover more than barren trees

 

Within bosom a dwindling light

Forging the strength of lone willow

Dawn rises after dark of night

 

Forgetting purple of twilight

Concentrating on the wane glow

All is in now what is in sight

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Adagio – Lara Fabian [Cinematic]

I will Love Again – Lara Fabian [Cinematic]

Tomorrow is a Lie – Lara Fabian [Cinematic]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hdu__ISJvnc

Vois le sort qui m’amène au pays du déni / See the fate that brings me to land of denial

Vois le sort qui m’amène au pays du déni

(Poème écrit sous la forme de Sonnet Occitan, traduit en anglais ci-dessous ou ici)

20 mai 2016

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Me vois-tu là œuvrer préparer le départ

Eriger mes flambeaux en vue d’un long voyage

Tu peux lors admirer le summum de mon art

De tanner oripeaux en un immense voilage

 

Le départ va sonner trois petits tours et un quart

Vois préparer les eaux insondable barrage

Miroir pour se mirer traversée de l’écart

Estampillés les sceaux de mon royal plumage

 

Je perce les flancs serrés d’un rideau de combats

Tréteaux blafards d’une scène où l’on vit l’ennemi

Coups en corps par milliers inlassables soldats

 

Vois le sort qui m’amène au pays du déni

Qui me fait retourner au ciel de mes abats

Où j’enfante Roi mécène Dieu des deux mondes béni

 

Lecture du poème:

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Je m’en vais – Miossec

Brest – Miossec

La Grande Marée – Miossec

 

 

See the fate that brings me to land of denial

(translation of a Sonnet written in french in Occitan Sonnet format. See original above or here)

20 May 2016

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Do you see me at work preparing departure

Erecting my torches for a very long trip

You can now admire the pinnacle of art

In tanning all the rags into an immense sail

 

The departure will ring three small rounds and quarter

See prepare the waters in unfathomable wall

Mirror to see oneself, the crossing of the gap

Well stamped are now my seals of royal heritage

 

I pierce through the tight flanks of curtain of combat

Pale trestles of a scene where we live enemy

Shots in body thousands from the tireless soldiers

 

See the fate that brings me to land of denial

That makes me return to heaven of my innards

I give forth King patron God of both worlds blessed

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Death is the road to awe – Clint Mansell

Xibalba – Clint Mansell

Stay with me – Clint Mansell

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=phX4z1uY55U

Will you see?

Will you see?

18 May 2016

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Constant flow

Illuminates skin

Empty space

Between cells

Renewing with rising glow

Diffusion of light

 

See beyond

Matter dissolves slow

The skin fades

Trace suffuses

Retina optical play

For phantom member

 

Cast ember

Redefines the dawn

When suns rise

Dark powers

Dilute into nothingness

Wild horse to harness

 

Rodeo

Exercise of wild

Shaking limbs

Frothing mouth

Decaying North going South

Heaped insanity

 

See the light

Observe its darkness

All defined

By opposites

The Queen in her castle sits

Pantomimes her voice

 

Geometry

Subordination

Shades of Pi

We rely

Upon the squared circles lie

Stars’ definitions

 

Will you see?

She voices puzzles

Unseen calf

Rays nuzzles

The cow mother gathers green

Tender baby spleen

 

Reading of the poem:

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The nature of Daylight – Max Richter

Embers – Max Richter

The leftovers soundtrack – Max Richter

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eNCakQn_0hE

Set against moonfall

Set against moonfall

30 December 2015

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The fleeting travels

Of bees, birds and of fireflies

Across winter skies

 

The breath of Thunder

Bolting through the cloudy shroud

A blanket of stars

 

Bright the eerie nights

As shadows slink into lights

Waning mysteries

 

Dissolve the cobwebs

Spiders’ work will blow no more

Chilly winds of Toth

 

Slaves of yesterday

Rise to seasonal high tides

Spring will set them free

 

The smiles of morrows

Etched in infinity’s bluebells

Between bow and tie

 

Days will cut fabrics

Nights will stitch together hems

Of blackbirds new flags

 

Weeping in past tense

Hearts dawn to new reckonings

Upon sunlit paths

 

The sun will set blaze

A cross tidal waves that climb

Within Heart’s waters

 

Christen the daughters

Ivy, Jasmine, Mistletoe

The winding creepers

 

Shutters braced open

With all of Heart’s bright vessels

Golden beginnings

 

Of Gold the linings

Stained red with tinmen’s droplets

Vessels of Copper

 

Of thirteenth the month

A backdrop of new life’s roots

Set against moonfall

 

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As Night turns to Day – Arcana

 

 

Renewal Time

Renewal Time

24 December 2015

 

Just a short post to remind those who were not aware that this the first full moon on Christmas Eve since 38 years.

This is also a Time for letting go and renewal, a time for recovering soul memory so I am sharing a short vocal memo prayer from Dreamtime with all of you and hope you will like it however nonsensical it may seem to you. May our Hearts be strong for the Times ahead and may the knowledge that Dawn comes after the darkest point of the Night instill more courage into our hearts.

Blessed be our Hearts and Souls

 

Soul memory prayer