Suspended moments (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)

Suspended moments (AI Suno song using my voice and my lyrics)
18 February 2026
Courtesy kmatherapy.com


[Intro]
We were like silent sheep
wading in the waters deep
a slow and murky flow
that darkens inner glow
bravado an empty show
of those who walk and sleep

[Chorus]
It was always you and me
bonded like we’ll ever be
the sacred vows we exchanged
in our hearts kept unchanged
dots between us rearranged
in twilight’s purple set to flare
suspended moments in the air
Suspended moments

[Verse]
Those against us arrogant
were the bleak opponents
of the sacred white peace
bestowed by golden fleece
torment their vain pleasure
it was their daily treasure

[Chorus]
It was always you and me
bonded like we’ll always be
the sacred vows we exchanged
in our hearts kept unchanged
dots between us rearranged
in twilight’s purple set to flare
suspended moments in the air
Suspended moments

[Verse]
The third kind still so keen
they walk now in between
they are neither found here
nor are they even there
snarling lion turning hare
twixt our hope and despair

[Chorus]
It was always you and me
bonded like we’ll always be
the sacred vows we exchanged
in our hearts kept unchanged
dots between us rearranged
in twilight’s purple set to flare
suspended moments in the air
Suspended moments

[Verse]
Trinity a game to bind
to a triangular stance
on maintaining balance
while keeping within frame
Life is but a dying game
for those who walk blind

[Chorus]
It was always you and me
bonded like we’ll always be
the sacred vows we exchanged
in our hearts kept unchanged
dots between us rearranged
in twilight’s purple set to flare
suspended moments in the air
Suspended moments

[Verse]
Outside worlds swallowed whole
shades of stillness that console
we walk straight in nights’ calm
the dark maintains healing balm
laid on our soul in tatters
swirling through churning waters

[Chorus]
It was always you and me
bonded like we’ll always be
the sacred vows we exchanged
in our hearts kept unchanged
dots between us rearranged
in twilight’s purple set to flare
suspended moments in the air
Suspended moments

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In bosom brightened

In bosom brightened
17 November 2025
Courtesy freepik.com


Yesterday
I looked into dark
Brittle spark
bade me sight
I compounded triple night
for Earth to repay

World harsh is
renews cycles’ pains
Within me
rainbow stains
I grow strong like the marshes
wading into sea

Water flows
within my blue veins
Gathering
my remains
I rebirth into myself
forsaking all help

I shine on
All sadness now gone
Within me
Purple tree
speaks of shadows united
in bosom brightened

Reading of the poem:
Wounds turned to Wings | Soulful rnb for Healing Hearts – Tiana Jade

The road to a brighter future

The road to a brighter future
26 December 2024
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The Grey reached into our mindscapes
revealing what lay under drapes
a reality one escapes
a minefield of degradation

They would treat us just like cattle
wayward tribe to push and rattle
our daily life turned a battle
to be, not survive, endless chore

Fortitude became my treasure
I gathered with utmost pleasure
more of heart than I could measure
its essence made me more aware

I ventured into dark alleys
brought the people into rallies
watched them go aboard the galleys
there seemed to be no end to it

A journey back into time past
brought me solace I hoped would last
though shadows on my soul it cast
some sensation from it lingered

This was a victory to take
a comfort for our race to make
a way to lift the burning ache
the road to a brighter future


Written in the context of Ronovan writes Ovi poetry challenge using the word “treasure” as inspiration. For the rules and more poems, follow this link https://ronovanwrites.com/2024/12/25/ovi-poetry-challenge-80-treasure-is-your-inspiration/

Reading of the poem:
Dhafer Youssef - Blending Souls & Shades

Some wage wars in pregnant deceit

Some wage wars in pregnant deceit
7 October 2024
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The drum rolls preceded the fight
sound of thunder within the night
fireworks infusing the dark light
ignition of dome that caves in

Two allies join in Middle Earth
ravaging lands unto the firth
seeking to establish new hearth
perhaps but violence is heard

Kill for kill is set on repeat
Some wage wars in pregnant deceit
neither faction accepts defeat
eye for eye and we all are blind

Alliances lead to new norms
society acquires other forms
new stances of people in swarms
freedom pierces through the black veils

Reading of the poem:
Written in the context of Ronovan Writes Ovi poetry challenge using the word “defeat” as inspiration. For information on the rules and to read more poems please visit this link
Azam Ali & Loga Ramin Torkian- BARAYE ft. Hamed Nikpay, Mamak Khadem, Arash Avin, Mahsa Ghassemi

I am becoming a Tree

I am becoming a Tree
7 October 2023
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I am becoming a Tree
My arms extended in calling
I branch out in verses
they are shiny fruits hanging 
high and low in perspectives
alternating light and dark

I am becoming a Tree
My trunk plants its roots in a garden
I witness moss growing on my feet
they disappear softly within green
circles of brown dissolve within its sheen
Totem of tomorrow’s world sprouts

I am becoming a Tree
Wide branches from keen twigs
absorb the sunshine in waves
they cast no shadows on the seekers
gathering around my rivulets
My waters are shared with all

I am becoming a Tree
I am sunshine and rain
I gather feathers and fluff
as the nightbirds hold in me home
Sizzling thoughts in me roam
I bear the smooth and the rough

I am becoming a Tree
I climb giddily towards the skies
Though my roots coil me to the ground
in sweet harmonious belonging
my leaves rustle in the clouds
I am bustling prayers and shrouds

Reading of the poem: 
Tree of Life

My sins are washed clean

My sins are washed clean
4 June 2023
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Hear now hark
My voice brings lustre
To gateways
Within Earth
Igniting throughout the dark
My body a spark

Surrender 
I am stark Angel 
Avenger
Rebel son
To the bright seat contender
Holy pretender

I may lean
Both sides admit me
I foster
Renegades
My wings are repelling blades
My sins are washed clean

Reading of the poem: 
Dimash - SOS | 2021

Symbol of demise

Symbol of demise
8 September 2021

Courtesy wallha.com
Ire burnt in hearts
while the Scots paved a free road
Return to glory

The lights flashed on her
Like a mural painted white 
she emerged from night

The wizards combined
potions for resurrection
counting dead eyes’ beat

Midnight’s toll rang still
heavy doors creaked sullenly
lanterns hissed their glare

Glint in pupils lost
bedtime struck at eventide
dark everlasting

November skies bled
a flag flying at half mast
symbol of demise

Reading of the poem:
ILLENIUM - Nightlight (Official Music Video)
Written in the context of Ronovan writes weekly haiku challenge using the words “line”, “toe” or their synonyms. More on the rules and other poets’ contribution here  Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 374 LIGHTS and Night. | ronovanwrites

The light spilling fast

The light spilling fast
24 March 2021
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Cavernous
shadows sight my eyes
I follow 
dark inside
A dialog between us
overcomes cobwebs

Thought expressed
ringing through my head
the message
sits clumsy
an attempt to understand
meanings of half light

Piercing ray
resounding echo
burning through
retina
the stratosphere now reckons
the light spilling fast

Reading of the poem:
Stive Morgan - Melancholy

Humans united

Humans united

2 October 2020

Clad in iron frame

weary from the highs and lows

the traveler weeps

`

The separation

sum of all our misgivings

undulating pains

`

Look into my eyes

see the rivers of my soul

piercing into black

`

Unchained, flying free

a bluebird sings in my mind

melodies that haunt

`

From dead plains they rise

the songs of togetherness

echo of the Love

`

We come together

Breath of you through Heart of me

Humans united

`

Reading of the poem:

HUMAN’s Musics – A film by Yann Arthus-Bertrand / Composed by Armand Amar

Bitcoins to go

Bitcoins to go

22 July 2020

Courtesy ccn.com

There was no explanation for what had just happened. He seemed to think that everything was her fault and she thought that he did not seem to have outgrown the childish level where everything was always the fault of someone else than himself. She decided that this time she had had it with the accusations and all the heartache that he had been giving her over the past few weeks. It had first started when something went awry in the business and he had resorted to her for help but she could not and he had then blamed her for being so incapable of helping him while he was in dire need. It was not that she had not tried and try she had repeatedly with shady figures that she would have normally never dealt with, but it was simply that the outcome had been negative. He had of course only looked at the negative outcome and ignored all her efforts to reach that result.

 

Every time the accusation had been either that she did not love him enough to try harder or that she did not trust him enough despite all the love he had showered on her. When she thought back to it, however, she realized that it all seemed like a puzzle painstakingly pieced together to create the illusion of reality with ready-made items of the puzzle springing from his past. The more she thought about it the more she realized that it had never quite felt like real love although the declaration of it had been overly intense. At first she had been puzzled and her natural instinct had been wariness, especially with what her sister had to say about it, but in time the sheer quantity of love messages had gotten to her and as she had a soft heart, she had let herself be persuaded that it was indeed an intense budding love.

 

The last time he had resorted to her for help it was for something that could have put her livelihood at risk but at first she had jumped up to help without paying attention to the request despite all the news she had heard and her work training. A few minutes later though, the doubt on whether what he was asking of her was legit started gnawing at her mind which had buzzed alit from the previous training. When she went to the bank, sure enough, they confirmed to her that what was proposed was illegal and that she could get into big trouble for it. As a result of her discussion with the bank, they had closed her account and she was left without a bank account and without time to open a new one in time for her salary to be paid to her.

 

With hindsight she realized that this was the least of her worries as she could have gotten into much worse trouble had she not reached out to her bank. Indeed, she would have been suspected by their compliance of being a money mule and potentially charged with money laundering. What had she been thinking when she had given him her bank details, especially after he had asked her to transform the money received from his contact into bitcoins and send it across to his bitcoin account! There was no justification for her foolishness and to add insult to injury, he was now angry with her that she had gone to the bank to check in the first place whether such a thing could be done. Their last exchanges were cold and bitter and she thought to herself that the next time she would be wary of anyone who professed so quickly to be intensely in love. You live and learn she thought. What an experience!

 

Dalida & Alain Delon – Paroles, paroles (1973)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Bw_S9T627o