The well calls me – Dark Cinematic, Ethereal Gospel, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice)

The well calls me – Dark Cinematic, Ethereal Gospel, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice)
28 August 2026
Woman in a dance pose head thrown back with the hands holding a plant which bits are flying in the air. She is jumping with both legs bent and the ends thrown back. It is an animated gif
Image credit: George Redhawk
## 🧠 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

The Well Calls Me journeys through grief into a space where absence and presence begin to dissolve. A lost loved one returns through memory, dream and nocturnal visitations, while the boundaries between body and spirit, descent and ascent, become fluid. Within the depths of the well waits another kind of light where love survives separation and what has vanished in form reveals its enduring essence.

Your shadow’s light
It beckons to me
Through the waning open walls
Dividing the space
Separating our hands

Read the full original poem here:
https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2016/06/24/the-well-calls-me/

## ✍️ ADAPTED LYRICS

[Verse]
Your shadow’s light beckons to me
Through the waning open walls, free
Dividing the space, it expands
in space, separating our hands

[Verse]
Reprimands, all things lose power
as your urging mind calls higher
A token of grace within light
Recovery of higher sight

[Verse]
Iridescent Nights unveil you
My flesh your choice pasture anew
Your visits transforming me ghost
as you dwell daily nighttime host

[Verse]
Do you remember melodies
They sang in our joyous hearts ease
I watched numb as grief seeped through then,
as you climbed the stairs to heaven

[Chorus]
The well calls me as trees grow tall
like ravens from dreams I recall
I fall into the waters grown
around liquid grave’s dark to own

[Verse]
Buried in soul melodies ring
as I thrive sheltered by your wing
Deeply shielded in your embrace
we fly in night skies' silken trace

[Verse]
Upwards downwards, journeys take turns
The maps lost in Time as heart yearns
When innocence drew straits that flit
revolving dissolving paths lit

[Verse]
The walls closing hold you within
this house of cards that tumble thin
As the paint peels off old substance
revealing your truest essence

[Verse]
Gleaming presence, spiralling flight
we ascend, You me and the Light
Nothing compares to your face, hark
I dive into your shining spark

[Chorus]
The well calls me as trees grow tall
like ravens from dreams I recall
I fall into the waters grown
around liquid grave’s dark to own

## 🎧 SUNO SONG

Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:

### 🎬 Dark Cinematic version
Dark Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes
The well calls me – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🙏 Ethereal Gospel version
Ethereal Gospel, contemplative spiritual vocals, gentle piano, warm organ, ambient strings, deeply reflective, inspiring and uplifting.
The well calls me – Ethereal Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Mystical Trip-Hop version
A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth
The well calls me – 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 Dark Cinematic, Noir Jazz and Trip-Hop influences.

## 🔗 OTHER LINKS – EXPLORE MORE

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https://geethabalvannanathan.com/2026/07/01/stardust-ethereal-chillout-cinematic-dream-pop-trip-hop-versions-song-created-with-suno-my-lyrics-my-voice/

Isis help to Osiris and prayer to be empowered in heaven

Isis help to Osiris and prayer to be empowered in heaven
6 December 2025
Courtesy freepik.com


Hail to thee Isis, lady of the rainstorm, lover of fire, lady of the temple, slaughterer of the fiends at night, disposer of light, mistress of flames, hacker in pieces in blood, (she who) is within the cavern of her Lord, hiding her creations, carrying away hearts, devouring water, lying down watching to make lamentation for her brother Osiris.

Hail Thoth making to triumph Osiris over his enemies. Horus is, Osiris is and Isis is. Osiris his heart rejoiceth. Horus his heart dilateth with joy. The two regions are at peace through it. Osiris, he hath destroyed his enemies, he hath destroyed evil. He will come forth from fire every.

Hail to thee Osiris, hail to thee Isis, hail to thee Horus. May my heart be to me in the House of hearts. May be to me my heart, may it rest in me. May be to me my mouth (that) I may speak with it, my two legs to walk. Be opened to me the doors of Heaven. May make strong Anubis my legs to rise up for myself. I know my heart. I have gained power over my heart. I have gained power over my two hands and arms. I have gained power over my feet. Not shall be imprisoned my soul (with) my body (at) the gates of Amenta, at my entrance in peace and coming forth in peace.



Anet hra’k Aset nebt ãatet mer setau nebt het ã uheset sebãu em mãśeru sert nehepu urś śememet xebt her snef ãmt xen tepeh neb-s ãment qemamu-s Ɵetet hãt qeq mu-s st’er res-s her ãrit kabit her sen-s Ãusãr.

ã Tehuti semaãxeru Ãusãr er xefta-f. Heru pu Ãusãr pu Aset pu ãu Ãusãr ãb-f net-em ãu Heru ab-f ãu ãu ãterti hetep-tu her-s. Ãusãr ter-f xefta-f ter-f tut ãu-f per-f em xet nebt.

Anet hra’k Ãusãr, anet hra’k Aset, anet hra’k Heru ãb-a nã em pa ãbu ãu-nã ãb-ã hetep-f ãm-ã ãu-nã re-ã t’etu-ã am-f ret-ã er śemt un-nã aã en pet serut en Anpu masti-ã Ɵesu er-ã rex-ã em ãb-ã sexem-ã em hãti-ã sexem-ã em ããui-a sexem-ã em ret-ã ãn xenã-tu bã-ã er xat-ã her sebau nu Ãmentet em ãq-ã em hetep pert em hetep.

Reading of the prayer/incantation:
Isis Mother of Healing – Temple of Aron Ra

In Heavens’ voices

In Heavens’ voices
6 May 2023
Courtesy fine art america
They offered
a wane chance to go
beyond Time
back before
when the seedlings were no more
and clocks conjured space

They compel
from dark clouds revel
The rain fell 
in Bahrain
drawing circles of my pain 
tattooed in my wrists

Mind desists
from chance to relive
I forgive 
past choices
The soul in me rejoices
in heavens’ voices

Reading of the poem:
Ascetic mood – Dhafer Youssef

The Cleopatra Tales 10: Elevating the sah

The Cleopatra Tales 10: Elevating the sah
24 February 2023
Courtesy pinterest.com
Rise up thou Geetha, this. Stand up thou mighty one being strong. Sit thou with the gods, do thou that which did Hathor in the great house in Annu.
Thou hast received thy sah, not shall be fettered thy foot in heaven, not shalt thou be turned back upon earth
Hail to thee, Geetha, on this thy day [when] thou art standing before Nut [as]
she cometh from the cast, [when] thou art endued with this thy sah among the souls.
[Her] duration of life is eternity, her limit of life is everlastingness in her sah.
I am a sah with her soul.

Reading of the Egyptian prayer / incantation
The River and the Sun – Diane Arkenstone

On the road to redemption

On the road to redemption

21 September 2018

 

Heavens’ bloom coughed mirth

Opposites struck many deals

Kindred spirits waned

 

Memories clung tight

On the road to redemption

Moonlight composed odes

 

Fierce energies collided

Futures vanished with no trace

Horizons were shorn

 

Heady scents lingered

On the road to redemption

Knees resisted weight

 

Words pricked my eardrums

Dreams of tomorrow caught up

Thoughts’ speed was worthless

 

Bluebells hung their head

On the road to redemption

Castles vanished fast

 

Reading of the poem: 

All I wanted – Daughter

 

Into heaven’s frame

Into heaven’s frame

10 October 2017

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Courtesy dorota Gorecka on scene360.com

 

Water lilies float

Bed in no need for pillow

Yellow gold in pink

 

Leaves intertwined lay

Upon a still pond’s surface

Like sheen of my heart

 

The water whispers

To leaves and lilies molded

Into heaven’s frame

 

Reading of the poem: 

Written in the context of Ronovan writes weekly haiku challenge with words Heart and Need. Instructions/rules here

Raag Darbari flute by Ronu Majumdar

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-9LUoXLO4-E

Heavens scent redeem

Heavens scent redeem

3 February 2017

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Courtesy Christian Schloe

 

Gaia Wild

Love Wilderness Child

Let it Rain

Brave the Pain

As the Source of Dark Rises

Listen to Isis

 

Flashes find

The flesh burnt rewind

Forget Death

Catch the Breath

Heal within Soul from Gashes

When burnt to Ashes

 

Filter Voice

In Salt’s choice rejoice

Dance to Tune

Salt the Rune

Unearthing Ocean in Moon

From nothing festoon

 

Lost to Dusk

From Time’s goring Tusk

Tree from Rusk

Cloud in Musk

No Ash for child to smother

Dance with the Father

 

Child pristine

An innocence keen

Memory Sheen

Unseen Seen

Foster in you spring so clean

A rebirth to glean

 

Spring Jasmine

Dance to Music Stream

Hurt to Love

Peace to Dove

Dancing within Isis Dream

Heavens Scent redeem

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Christian Schloe

White Angel – Stive Morgan

Magic World of Illusion – Stive Morgan

Ring of Spring – Stive Morgan

 

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

The Cleopatra Tales 1: Divine Union – Hieros Gamos

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The fools follow lies

The fools follow lies

1 January 2017

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Courtesy pinterest.com

 

Undeterred

Blinded hatred herd

Pushing through

Wars of faith

Warlords faithless brink masters

Pushing to blisters

 

Consensus

A brief bleak respite

Nature’s call

Angels fall

Instincts of the animal

Woven in mammal

 

Prime life thoughts

Rhyme forget me nots

Prayers meek

Cathedrals

Art of taking to the peak

Mistakes that they seek

 

All is spent

Pennies and heaven

Pains in souls

Underwent

Momentary bridled lamp

The blind back to camp

 

Treasure map

Splitting in four squares

Hidden wolves

Prepare lairs

In the message look for ark

Brittle noise their bark

 

Orders tight

Like my bosom’s breath

Impending

Lifelike death

The wise point to the blue skies

The fools follow lies

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy bit.Rebels.com

Warlords – Audiomachine

Wars of Faith – Audiomachine

When it all falls down – Audiomachine

Being Alive – Audiomachine

Unfinished Life – Audiomachine

Final Hope – Audiomachine

 

The flaming bushes

The flaming bushes

13 July 2016

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Courtesy Rassouli on artfinehearts.com

 

Thwarting Time

My hands unconstrained

Strumming rhyme

As it rained

From heavens dewdrops gathered

In my blooming Heart

 

The moon spake

Of suns disappeared

Like spirits

Of the leaves

Upon fall of seasons rake

Disincarnate flow

 

She said soft

I rise while he sets

I bed him

He bid me

A goodbye morrow’s token

The flaming bushes

 

Reading of the poem: 

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Courtesy Rassouli on newdawncollections.com

Song to the moon – Antonin Dvorak (Soprano: Renée Fleming)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FYDrpMwgIt0