A deathly pallor – AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Gospel Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice) 2 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 explores the unravelling of a self, shaped by excessive forgiveness, and the rebuilding required to become someone who no longer offers the other cheek..
Night’s sky breathed aloud Jasmine like a streak of light Called to the wild side An intake of wilderness Throbbed in my mind’s eye again
[Verse] Night’s sky breathed aloud so slight Jasmine like a streak of light called to the wild side earnest An intake of wilderness throbbed in my mind’s eye again as it struggled within fen
[Verse] The owl hooted once its plight its cry silenced by the night that prepared for coming doom impending outcomes that loom Knell rang on as I knelt riled neither submissive nor wild
[Verse] The rose felt its thorns to grate through darkness that hid its gait Pictures In reminiscence shuddered with stark remembrance Dropping against my mindscape they plotted map for escape
[Chorus] Remnants of us glowed afresh ghostly ink against pink flesh A deathly pallor unsightly gaunt cheek though pale stood firmly Its twin it offered no more no retreating to before
[Verse] The lanterns hissed out their sprites as storms danced into their lights Darkness then prevailed curtained Cloak of night like a fog reigned a while as I let it creep within bosom bleak and deep
[Verse] Winds blew their hearts forever in clouds that scattered silver Bright coins strewn in sky as dots pennies would have outweighed thoughts as they roamed without purpose like eyes on giant argus
[Chorus] Remnants of us glowed afresh ghostly ink against pink flesh A deathly pallor unsightly gaunt cheek though pale stood firmly Its twin it offered no more no retreating to before
## 🎧 AI SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Blues version A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character. A deathly pallor – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity. A deathly pallor – AI Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🙏 Gospel version A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth. A deathly pallor – 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.
Stormy times
The lightning runs free
breaks the tree
slow exchange
From wilderness will to change
rainbows cover me
I give light
A token of peace
within me
reaches out
A stirring fills me throughout
budding gift to flout
Eyelids stir
remembrance of days
when we were
twined relays
My feathers offer solace
I dwell within grace
Reading of the poem:
Reeling head
Visions of morrow
populate
irises
I now fathom what this is:
message to translate
Lightning scars
Stormy weather speaks
wilderness
Fledgling reeks
of unsettled heaviness
on journey to stars
I seek Truth
Straight knowing journey
leads to source
shining course
I float within a new me
Universe to see
Reading of the poem:
When she had first started using the shamanic gift on a large scale to summon rains she had known that this would happen according to the Ancient magic rules. These dictated that whatever the outcome in the immediate physical it would be replicated within one year or up to eighteen months from the time the ceremony was carried out thereby molding consciousness at that time. This was known as the frontal projection of the consciousness stream and required the shaman to separate from his/her physical self and stay astral during the intended time. Conversely, in a backward timeloop, one had to make the astral body go three years before the present time to carry out a shamanic ceremony that would affect the present.
Initially, she was meant to migrate from her current city to a special place called Alice Springs. She had pondered about it when the city had come out as a result of her dowsing ceremony as she did not know what this meant. It was then that she realized that there existed an Alice Springs and it was in Australia. By coincidence her own helper was dreaming of going to Australia but rather to Sydney than anywhere else. She thought that consciousness combined with her spells should take her to Australia then in astral form if not in the flesh.
At first, she realized that it was the fires of the phoenix that had been let out in the combined consciousness and to combat the ensuing drought-like state it was necessary to summon the rains. Her location was quite far from the regions affected but she knew that consciousness could carry through the shamanic trance joined with the witches’ spell if she released them within the right level of consciousness and at the right moment for them to manifest.
She knew that GAIA’s program was to regenerate herself by reducing what she considered weeds spread amongst her beautiful flowers. As a good gardener knows, if a beautiful patch of the garden is contaminated by weeds or by parasitic flowers, it is necessary to sacrifice patches of those flowers to save the whole garden. As a result GAIA had decided to wipe out many of what she considered weeds and that were in effect human beings. She did not consider them as more important than others because humans had long lost their connection to GAIA. She decided to do this in the region that lent itself the most to this and entire cities in Australia had suffered raging fires. The shamanic trance and combined witches’ spell helped with bringing some relief with the rains to the lands although it was insufficient as not enough levels of consciousness were drawn in by the worded intention. In short, the magic was diluted…
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