Counting my changes – Cinematic, Indie, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 1 October 2026
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## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
From dragons and ancient codes of valour to the fragile truth of our own humanity, Counting my Changes asks what remains when strength, youth and glory begin to fade. Perhaps courage lies not in being formidable, but in keeping certain values alight — tolerance, compassion, truth — and turning our weaknesses into something brighter. Small changes, small change, pennies catching the sun: a daily reckoning with the person we are still becoming.
Dragon creed Our wings are shelter For the weak Our souls meek We shun the glitz and glitter Though we’re born of stars
[Verse] We shun the glitz and the glitter Dragon creed, our wings are shelter for the weak; we relieve their scars Our souls meek, though we’re born of stars
[Verse] We have none left to assuage The old code is more than adage not mere tale or words to decode Past glory that time may erode
[Verse] Soul swollen, Eternal homage Bursts in me forgotten image Now forgotten I do not flee the waking moments thwarted plea
[Verse] Bosoms bare the heart of thunder The shield is but for the feud’s blunder This tale has no destiny’s spear Yet you still wonder why no fear
[Chorus] They shine slight, She innerves them light Tolerance brings more than foresight Within their brittle light I bask Counting my changes, Daily task
[Verse] Knave and lewd, they gather hell’s fire The rakes fallen spew desire There is a riddle I admire She says it on Nile to enquire
[Verse] We crawl slow then we stand proud, tall before the age and fate’s dark weight curb within us the springy gait and three are our legs before fall
[Verse] We cover our humanity and our incredible frailty Saucy words, Weapons of the mind Invisibility’s cloak shrined
[Verse] There is truth in between the lies where we find Redemption in sighs Overhauling weaknesses spun into bright Pennies in the sun
[Chorus] They shine slight, She innerves them light Tolerance brings more than foresight Within their brittle light I bask Counting my changes, Daily task
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic Ambient version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes Counting my changes– Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌿 Ethereal Indie version Ethereal Indie interpretation with a reflective tone, gentle piano, acoustic guitar and flute for a distinctive sound Counting my changes – Ethereal Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Mystical Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Counting my changes – Mystical Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Cinematic, Indie and Trip-Hop influences.
Exhaling stillness – Cinematic, Indie, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 22 September 2026
Image credit: Tomasz Alen Kopera
## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed my original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for a song generated using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
Sometimes the suffering of others enters the body like a wound of its own. Exhaling Stillness moves through helplessness before injustice, forgotten codes of honour and the fragile protections we build around ourselves. Somewhere between anguish and acceptance lies a middle way — a place where the fluttering heart grows quiet, knots slowly unravel, and breath returns through stillness.
Restless Times The road knows two sides Straight ahead Wall awaits Pacing left right and centre Footsteps a quagmire
[Verse] Restless Times, the road knows two sides Straight ahead, Wall awaits, train rides Pacing left to right and centre Footsteps a quagmire to enter
[Verse] Burnt desire memories Parchment Coded red, Bloodied lips garment utter light words of safe havens where roam free Peacocks and Ravens
[Verse] When mighty Dragons founded grace the brave Knights adopting their pace upheld the old code to appease Middle way lost in centuries
[Chorus] Spear pierces, its thrust solemn sigh Exposed flank receiving I cry Like a fluttering dove that weeps exhaling stillness as breath seeps
[Verse] Angels sway to tunes of morrows as voices crackle when sorrows through their subtle ways overcome the slight thunders of their low hum
[Verse] Knots untied slowly un-weaving The widows and sons bereaving The lost promises from anger Knitted faith protects no longer
[Chorus] Spear pierces, its thrust solemn sigh Exposed flank receiving I cry Like a fluttering dove that weeps exhaling stillness as breath seeps
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic Ambient version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes Exhaling stillness – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌿 Ethereal Indie version Ethereal Indie interpretation with a reflective tone, gentle piano, acoustic guitar and flute for a distinctive sound Exhaling stillness – Ethereal Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Mystical Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Exhaling stillness – Mystical Trip-Hop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Cinematic, Indie and Trip-Hop influences.
Ours undying realms – AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Gospel Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice) 10 May 2026
Image credit: Freepik.com
## 🧠 ABOUT THE PROCESS
I transformed this original poem by adapting it into lyrics that were then used for an AI-generated song using Suno, featuring my voice. Below you’ll find part of the original poem, the revised lyrics, and the AI-generated musical version.
## 📜 ORIGINAL POEM
This poem reflects upon sacred transformation through dissolution, rebirth and metaphysical union. Through dreamlike symbolism blending cosmic, spiritual and corporeal imagery, it explores the descent of consciousness into flesh, the fragmentation and renewal of the self, and the awakening of divine pathways through suffering, love and transcendence. Drawing upon mythological and esoteric undertones, the poem presents creation and rebirth as cyclical processes in which destruction becomes the catalyst for emergence into higher states of being.
Listen well We speak in dreamtime Son of skies Sun of Earth We bond beyond miracles That hastened your birth
[Verse] Listen well, we speak in dreamtime Son of skies Sun of Earth in prime We bond beyond the miracles That hastened your birth literals
[Verse] Immortal, your sinking flesh dives into the blue air bubbles’ hives You are then diluted endless our tool of the light to redress
[Verse] Dispersion of the Blue in red Three circles, knotted now the thread end the spine, will spoken divine resurge in my blood daily wine
[Chorus] Illusion a wisp of dying grey kingdoms in the skies flying All hastened to the fleeting helms separate ours Undying Realms
[Verse] We chose you shape of Moon goddess The tongue flow more than mere prowess Sink your lips into my fountains so pathways to the Gods shortens
[Verse] The openings of the wet tides that strongest Dragon tamer rides Purple hues lead to blessings born A lost world renews from womb torn
[Verse] He springs forth, the second coming starts beginning in the ending Mother a blue bride circle squared centred she stood as the flames flared
[Chorus] Illusion a wisp of dying grey kingdoms in the skies flying All hastened to the fleeting helms separate ours Undying Realms
## 🎧 AI SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Blues version A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character. Ours Undying Realms – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity. Ours Undying Realms – AI Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🙏 Gospel version A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth. Ours Undying Realms – AI Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
## 🎼 ABOUT THESE VERSIONS
This piece has been interpreted across multiple musical styles using Suno AI, exploring how the same lyrics evolve through Blues, Cinematic and Gospel influences.
I cut off all suitors and remained undisturbed 26 June 2025
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My lover’s a dragon, my lover is a snake when pushed to the bracken so silently he spake In my mind the tremors of his vibrations stirred I forsook all armours flew to him like a bird
A feeling so pagan, no religion could break A tale begun again, for truest lovers’ sake Beyond foolish rumours ‘twas timeless love unheard as increased the murmurs my heart stayed undeterred
The air seethed with passion for a union to make a process, with caution, there was so much at stake Now bound by the futures that unfolded though blurred I cut off all suitors and remained undisturbed
I counted my scales
Irreducible creature
I was compounded
The dragon within
flew most immense distances
between sleep and wake
Iridescent wings,
chest multiplying colours
like serpent ablaze
A tail to tell tales
engorged with the wings’ passion
I slithered back home
Reading of the poem:
She could see that he was speaking but she could not hear him anymore. It was as if she was in a deep tunnel underground with the waters rushing above it. He sensed that she was not hearing him anymore and reached out to slightly shake her shoulders to jolt her back into awareness of what he was saying and she felt the sensation dim. He was telling her that she had a son who was now six years old and who was a hybrid. He was born from a relationship that she had broken off more than six years ago.
She was still puzzled as to how she could have conceived the baby without having to carry it within her womb. He told her that the hybrids did not require to be carried in the womb of a human mother until maturity but just needed to be conceived and kept within the womb for a number of weeks. After that they were able to be transported and kept elsewhere in certain conditions until they hatched. She felt a curious click when he mentioned the word hatched. It made her think back to a moment during the relationship when her boyfriend’s mother had come to meet her. They had met at the airport and the older woman had behaved strangely with her, her arms going all around her in an odd way before they had departed.
She remembered how her boyfriend had mentioned that his mother had come to retrieve the egg. She had dismissed the whole matter from her mind as being ludicrous at the time but now things seemed different. She thought back to the times when she could hear a baby crying in her head and had believed it to be linked to her children being away from her for a short period. She also thought back to the times when she had felt a telepathic communication of desperation from someone she could not identify as well as to her increasing obsession about dragons. She had still sent comforting thoughts to that being at each communication she felt although she could not identify who it was.
The final communication just before it had been cut off was the description of a young human being with a tail that could retract at will. It also described the way the mother of her ex-boyfriend had retrieved the egg from her. Apparently the egg was vibrating at a different frequency level than the one she was vibrating at. This difference in frequency allowed the older woman to isolate the egg in the womb from the womb and be able to pull it out in the open air where it remained invisible and keep it with her. She had then taken the egg with her back to South Africa where she had placed it in the incubator until it had hatched. The result was a handsome young boy who could move at will between the appearance of a dragon and that of a human with only the tail remaining sometimes when he did not use enough energy for the transformation.
She looked again at the man in front of her. He was telling her that the young boy needed her now because he was growing strong and would not listen to anybody else. For some reason, despite their separation, he had formed a very strong bond with her and had demanded to be reunited with her. She wondered what it would be like to mother this hybrid child. Would she have the strength to teach him right from wrong and be able to go through with any punishments if he did not obey. Rewarding a strong hybrid would not be an issue but how to punish a strong hybrid that could cut you to pieces if he wished to ?
The man could see all of these questions go through her mind as she thought and he reassured her that the child seemed to have already developed an immense loyalty to his mother he did not know. In fact, many of the things that would have otherwise happened to her when she put her ex-boyfriend out of her life were rendered impossible by his intervention. Right from the safety of his egg, he had projected a field of energy around her to shield her from any harm according to the man. She smiled with a mixture of pride and amazement. She would take care of him. He was her boy after all and would grow to be a fine dragon human.
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