Like pockets in Heart – Cinematic, Indie, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 20 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
Like Pockets in Heart moves through landscapes of scorching heat, autumn rain and winter frost, tracing the fragile relationship between memory, love and loss. Like hidden drawers, the heart preserves its treasures even as the mind attempts to erase them — or perhaps the places where they were once kept. Beneath the silence of fading flowers and the chill of unspoken truths, something remains alive. A familiar voice rises from within, lending wings to a heart turned to stone and shattering the ice that held its memories captive.
The drizzling rain sighed Upon plains of autumn leaves That sizzled in heat In memory raindrops fell Washing down yesterday’s peaks
[Verse] The drizzling rain sighed upon plains of autumn leaves They sizzled in heat of desert landscape that heaves In memory raindrops fell, softly on my cheeks They soothed my heart’s sore, washing down yesterday’s peaks
[Verse] Begonias stood dull, huddled in a tight circle wrapped around dark mud that the blackbirds encircle Where did they disappear, hands that fit me like glove? How did they slow wane, Blazing colours of your Love?
[Chorus] Petunias listless stretched in the midst of vases Like pockets in Heart that the mind slow erases Shadows fell silent, White lies fell on burning Soul Though writhing within, it saw through the stories told
[Verse] Cold air touched the heat, Mist-like pattern on the glass Intrinsic cooling for dead season to surpass Trace of long-gone ice reminding me of first chill My Heart held itself like stone, core frozen and still
[Verse] Voices through the mist, Muffled by the words of loss carried themselves low for the heathen grounds to cross Within my heart your voice called lending me new wings It broke through the frost, shattering icy carvings
[Chorus] Petunias listless stretched in the midst of vases Like pockets in Heart that the mind slow erases Shadows fell silent, White lies fell on burning Soul Though writhing within, it saw through the stories told
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes Like pockets in Heart– 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 Like pockets in Heart – Ethereal Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Ethereal Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Like pockets in Heart – Ethereal 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.
A Sense of Wonder – Cinematic, Indie, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 18 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
A Sense of Wonder wanders through a world where night breathes, memories shift and the boundaries of time dissolve. Between the nightingale's song, a crow estranged from its own nature and flowers awakening to their inner worlds, the familiar becomes extraordinary. As old shells fall away, wonder emerges not merely from what the eyes behold, but from what the heart instinctively recognises. Like a sunflower reaching for the sun's kisses to recall its yellow, perhaps we, too, carry within us something beautiful that needs only the touch of light to remember itself.
Stars above burned bright Exhaling scent of jasmine The night sighed softly Night’s cool stilled my wilderness As I breathed in what she breathed
[Verse] Stars above burned bright exhaling scent of jasmine The night sighed softly memory engine My mind’s tracks widened, Night’s cool stilled my wilderness as I breathed in what she breathed, chest heaved in earnest
[Verse] The nightingale sang to a tune etched between times The morrow embraced today, the words sprung in rhymes They played sliding games as dawn crept into my mind It ceased its wandering quest as shells fell behind
[Verse] Pale shadows would stretch, the soul gathers what it owns Spirits dancing in the winds to flames unbeknownst Mind flashing responds as it twists and turns in tides A lone memory calls not as downhill it slides
[Chorus] Reaching out to sun’s kisses, yellow to recall A tear fell silent for the beauty of it all The unravelled grace, Softly spoken promises that behold my eye in awe, bright sight heart misses
[Verse] A crow grazed like cows, its beak a semblance of thorn Lost are now its roots, its majestic wings are torn Black in my mind left ajar of light disposes The silent tears shed left coal’s streaks among roses
[Verse] Birds awoke to light that stirred in their nest aflame From sun’s beckoning, the light playing a new game A heart that set its course right needs not to feel shame The floundering doubt, a leap of faith overcame
[Verse] The cock crowed no more, its voice now silent on land that stretched in stillness longest bridges to expand Petunia now bloomed, A lake within flowed silent as sunflower leapt its surface clear of intent
[Chorus] Reaching out to sun’s kisses, yellow to recall A tear fell silent for the beauty of it all The unravelled grace, Softly spoken promises that behold my eye in awe, bright sight heart misses
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎬 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes A Sense of Wonder– 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 A Sense of Wonder – Ethereal Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Noir Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth A Sense of Wonder – Noir 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.
Spleen s’est absenté dans île aux oiseaux – Chanson française nostalgique, poétique et Trip-Hop | Chansons composées avec Suno (Mes paroles, ma voix) 6 octobre 2026
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## 🧠 LE PROCESSUS
"J’ai modifié mon poème original en l’adaptant sous forme de paroles pour une chanson générée avec Suno, utilisant ma propre voix. Vous trouverez ci-dessous une partie du poème original, les paroles révisées et la version musicale
## 📜 POEME ORIGINAL
Entre pluie, mémoire et désirs lassés, Spleen s’est absenté dans île aux oiseaux traverse les paysages d’un cœur devenu vieux de plusieurs siècles. Les oiseaux en cage côtoient les pages effacées, le corps se déleste par copeaux tandis que l’âme, plutôt que d’attendre l’accalmie, se laisse catapulter par l’orage. D’autres cépages offrent alors leur bois et leur ivresse, jusqu’à cet espace intérieur où le spleen s’absente enfin — une île submergée non plus par le silence, mais par le cri des oiseaux.
J’ai en mon cœur bleu un brin d’océan Une vague de tumultes des oiseaux en cage Des mémoires occultes qui effacent les pages Voyez comme il pleut sur mes joues et flancs
[Verse] Voyez comme il pleut sur mes joues et flancs J’ai en mon cœur bleu un brin d’océan Une vague de tumultes des oiseaux en cage Des mémoires occultes qui effacent les pages
[Chorus] Ebats amoureux de désirs lassés Cœur et œil si creux, douleurs trépassées Le corps absenté se dénude copeaux Spleen s’est absenté dans île aux oiseaux
[Verse] L’osé le scabreux feutrés vieux élans Sombre et silencieux mon cœur dans ces rangs par l’esprit exulte bois d’autres cépages Ame se catapulte au gré de l’orage
[Verse] La mer s’est teintée des outre tombeaux Des bras éreintés étreignent les maux J’ai le cœur si vieux des siècles ont passé Les ans langoureux d’éclats effacés
[Chorus] Ebats amoureux de désirs lassés Cœur et œil si creux, douleurs trépassées Le corps absenté se dénude copeaux Spleen s’est absenté dans île aux oiseaux
## 🎧 CHANSON SUNO
Ecoutez comment ce poème est transformé en musique selon divers genres.
### 🍂 Chanson française nostalgique Une chanson très nostalgique avec des sons de piano délicats, un son de violon poignant et des accents de guitare pour un accompagnement en douceur Spleen s’est absenté – Chanson française nostalgique | Mes paroles, ma voix (Suno)
### 🖋️ Chanson française poétique Une voix intimiste, des sons de piano délicats, guitare acoustique, violencelle subtil, atmosphère poétique. Spleen s’est absenté – Chanson française poétique | Mes paroles, ma voix (Suno)
### 🌌 Chanson française Trip-Hop Trip-hop mystique à la voix féminine envoûtante et chargée d'émotion, fusion atmosphérique et lente de rythmes hip-hop et de textures électroniques, boîte à musique, rythme fluide à l'énergie onirique Spleen s’est absenté – Chanson française Trip-Hop | Mes paroles, ma voix (Suno)
## 🎼 A PROPOS DE CETTE VERSION
Cette chanson a été interprétée dans le registre poétique, nostalgique et Trip-Hop pour explorer comment les mêmes paroles évoluent à travers des influences musicales différentes.
Memory lane – AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Dark Folk, Pop Ballad, Trip-Hop Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice) 19 May 2026
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## 🧠 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 the enduring imprint of memory, trauma and emotional inheritance upon the human mind and soul. Through symbolic imagery rooted in nature and psychological transformation, it explores how emotional wounds may become etched into the self, shaping perception, identity and resilience across time. Beneath its darker atmosphere, the poem ultimately gestures toward forgiveness as a transformative process through which pain may be absorbed and reworked, allowing the emergence of a deeper and more enduring sense of self while facilitating spiritual reintegration through conscious reflection.
Shadows flee Across wilderness Icy fires Light their frames Bearing weight of twisted games They run in sleek pairs
[Verse] Shadows flee across wilderness Slow they break down the tenderness Icy fires will light their frames bearing weight of their twisted games They run in sleek pairs to collect disturbed memories to recollect
[Verse] In between there stands rubber tree Its heavy bark runs wild and free with the blue blood of forgiveness Token of freedom to harness I walk upon my distant grave seeking hard the meaning I crave
[Verse] Every step twirling on itself creates a tidal wave to shelve a walk that paves inner resolve to forget yet never to solve Absolution washing up score A step’s twist on the bare soul shore
[Chorus] Memory lane, etched in stem cells They run deep within the dark wells The swirling voids keep progressing The inner voices suppressing power of black holes that absorb what the broken mind must resorb
[Verse] I stand lone, on brink of kingdoms Inner parts fight outer fiefdoms They screech loud past the present times the future of retreating crimes My staff pierces doors to enter I keep in mind renewed centre
[Verse] Focused points towards the ripples Thoughts anoint, call out to temples A web of dots linked, Giants’ leak carefully hushed, the children speak We replicate once more doom’s days with carelessness our written ways
[Chorus] Memory lane, etched in stem cells They run deep within the dark wells The swirling voids keep progressing The inner voices suppressing power of black holes that absorb what the broken mind must resorb
## 🎧 AI SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Blues version A midnight blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character with a smoky vibe. Memory lane – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity. Memory lane – AI Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌾 Folk version A folk interpretation of the song, focusing on acoustic textures and a more intimate, stripped-down sound that highlights the lyrical and emotional core with a touch of dark. Memory lane – AI Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌟 Pop Ballad version A nostalgic pop interpretation emphasising emotional renewal, melodic warmth and reflective memory. Memory lane – AI Pop Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Memory lane – AI Trip-Hop 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, Dark Folk, Pop Ballad and Trip-Hop influences.
Once upon a memory (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics) 6 April 2026
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[Verse] The many wonders rise in Grace Driven flight, walking into space Universe speaks all that I see my many past lifelines that flee
[Verse] Scaling other heights, the thrill’s feats the thunders growing the heartbeats You in verse now slow talk to me luminous roaring ecstasy
[Chorus] The Love divine has two to twine A world fading in the sunshine once upon a sweet memory when we were all with hearts so free
[Verse] Warming the feathers I brandish the others within mists vanish All on knee brothers, mind’s relish Loyalty but to Heart a wish
[Verse] Gathering, reliving trespass Pool of Love, slow dive in Christ’s Mass As the blood courses through our veins each will return to own soul’s reigns
[Chorus] The Love divine has two to twine A world fading in the sunshine once upon a sweet memory when we were all with hearts so free
“Once upon a memory” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Blues
“Once upon a memory” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Gospel
“Once upon a memory” AI Music song on youtube using Suno with my lyrics and my voice / Indie
Alternate realities – Chapter one: Toth and the land of all beginnings
6 December 2017
Courtesy Christian Schloe
However much they erased her memory everything came back again to the surface. She remembered every detail that went over and over again in her brain as she thought back to the moments before they first attempted to erase her memory. It had first begun when the radio waves and the electromagnetic pulse had played tricks on her mind causing her to see etheric messages and believe that her beloved would be with her if she showed up in a remote house where he was supposed to arrive. A complicated map had been fed to her through the etheric messages made of geographical as well as symbolic indications during the night. The next morning she had followed the yellow bus sign as well as all the remaining clues and arrived at the house where she had gathered the toys as indicated. Subsequently she had waited on the roof of the house for the first sunrise with her beloved but he was nowhere to be seen.
The occupants of the house had attempted to chase her out and she had thought it was a game to play along up until they had hit her on the head and the ambulance had to be called. During the trip in the ambulance a pair of male and female nurses had attempted to imprint in her memory through trauma inducement the digits 104.1 as being a lifesaving series of numbers and she had associated that with the radio station that she had listened to religiously since then. At points in time during the ambulance ride she felt her consciousness leaving her to rise above her body leaving only the mind within it. She screamed and kicked as her consciousness rose giving her the impression that the whole ambulance was rising in the skies going above the bridge level and that she would die as a result of that ascension. As her screams increased the nurse gave her a shot and she was lulled to sleep all the while chanting under her breath the mantra of everlasting life “Abad”.
She dreamt of Isis, of gateways to other worlds and of Toth holding the book of Truth while her worldly acts were carefully weighed. When she woke up she first had no recollection of what had happened before she lapsed again into the semi-conscious state with the weighing of her deeds and they gave her another shot to stop her whimpering and screaming. She drifted back into the dream state and Isis with her beautiful and familiar face came to her again repeating that she had to let go of the physical and walk in the realms of the land of all beginnings to finish the journey of Truth before she could come back again to the Earthly realm. She spent her time between the nurses who lulled her to sleep and Toth and Isis who brought her firmly into the realms of otherworldly consciousness to judge her Earthly actions before she had even died. Isis repeated that this was because she had foregone the karma cycle and therefore had to be judged during her lifetime and not after it.
She listened as her deeds were enumerated and weighed and for every good deed, her consciousness felt lighter while it felt heavier for every bad deed. She could feel that if she had more good deeds than bad ones she might have a chance to remain in between the two realms of pure consciousness on one hand and the Earthly realm on the other. At the end of the weighing of her deeds and satisfied with the results, Toth granted her a token of otherworldly life that would allow her to leave her body whenever she wanted or needed to and access the land of all beginnings. Armed with this token that would lessen the pain of separation from her beloved Isis and the grave Toth, she slowly drifted back to the Earthly realms knowing that she could always come back whenever she wanted to and that out of body experiences would be something she would now master at will.
You can play this prayer if you need to heal trauma-based memories from this lifetime or from other lifetimes. To do this, you need to lie down comfortably, empty your mind of worries and when you feel relaxed by taking deep breaths, you play this loud or with headphones on.
I hope it works for you as it works for me.
This prayer is more for cleansing consciousness of the hurt as the soul in the real sense of the term does not need healing (we tend to call that the oversoul) while what we call commonly soul and which is actually our consciousness may require healing.
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