Not at Home – Noir Blues, Cinematic, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 26 June 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
"Not at Home" explores the strange feeling of belonging everywhere and nowhere at once. Nature mirrors the inner landscape as seasons, blood, poison and renewal become metaphors for the slow transformation of consciousness. Beneath the weariness lies a quiet certainty that home is not a place but a forgotten state of being rediscovered through awareness as the journey continues toward the Source.
The garden Withers from the sun It once breathed Shining bright The same rays give life and death All is in dosage
[Verse] The garden withers from the sun The same rays give life and death spun shining bright, all in dosage weaved Freedom in meadows it once breathed
[Verse] Drop by drop, even venom cures through effect of poison endured Coursing through its lines, plastic face renews slow the lost youthful grace
[Verse] Drip by drip, the blood exchanges Old for new, they were few sages Now they scurry throughout Earth scarred Ants in royal hills crawling marred
[Verse] Pulse by pulse, we measure other Muffled nothingness to smother Of all the lost feelings the sum The heartbeat a keen constant drum
[Verse] Pace by pace I gain momentum Consistence the known tedium Daily inching towards lost hope while this Earth I roam tired, to cope
[Chorus] Not at Home, invisible dome compresses me into a pome Giant lookout post suppresses the eyes in all the Cypresses
[Verse] Not at Home, lost in wilderness Green ivy enchains me suppressed into the thickest of the fear As I look for keys to hope steer
[Verse] Not at Home, the padlock still creaks though I oil its hinges that leak Stealing myself through thin holes’ slits for a glance at home as it flits
[Verse] The elders, they make slow their way Brash generations live today their young minds waver as they churn Soul cringes upon the return
[Verse] Not at Home, no lessons are learnt Humourless plaything, bridges burnt I chase my tail like a fool Amnesia the only tool
[Chorus] Not at Home, invisible dome compresses me into a pome Giant lookout post suppresses The eyes in all the Cypresses
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Noir Blues version Noir Blues, smoky late-night atmosphere, slow tempo, brushed drums, sparse electric guitar, weary female vocals, melancholic blues Not at Home – Noir Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🎸 Cinematic version Cinematic ambient with haunting female vocals, reverbed piano, plaintive cello, slow emotional build-up and immersive atmospheric soundscapes Not at Home – Cinematic Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Not at Home – 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 Noir Blues, Cinematic and Trip-Hop influences.
Frontal collision - Noir Blues, Dark Folk, Trip Hop Versions | Song created with Suno (my lyrics, my voice) 17 June 2026
Image credit: Magnific.com
## 🧠 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
Suspended between waking and dreaming, this song explores a landscape where memory, perception and time begin to fracture. Pulses of light, repeating visions and shifting selves blur the boundary between inner and outer worlds as the heart navigates loss, longing and transformation. Moving through shadows, illusion and fleeting moments of grace, it becomes a meditation on the fragile threads that bind identity across the many layers of experience.
Black widow Mourning lost vigil Of her death Rancid breath Hovering in morning chill As Time sweeps over
[Verse] Black widow steeped in rancid breath Mourning lost vigil of her death Hovering in the morning chill as Time sweeps over her so still
[Verse] Upon green-blue fields burning pyre Desert space, my inner realms dire lurk in shadows, for none to face No judgement but the fall from Grace
[Chorus] Retina hammering vision stuck in loop of the illusion A stroboscopic impression before strike, Frontal collision
[Verse] Stigmata, Mind’s repetition Your kisses heal my wounds friction that deep flay my every layer Relentless, Time is a slayer
[Verse] Partition between core and skin Melodies cascade; hope runs thin A move away from the fences restores the disturbed defences
[Verse] Twirling through eras, we were strands the fear disbands in reprimands The scorching lips smothering fate upon melancholy’s blue slate
[Chorus] Retina hammering vision stuck in loop of the illusion A stroboscopic impression before strike, Frontal collision
## 🎧 SUNO SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Noir Blues version Noir Blues, smoky late-night atmosphere, slow tempo, brushed drums, sparse electric guitar, weary female vocals, melancholic blues Frontal collision –Noir Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌾 Dark Folk version A folk interpretation of the song, focusing on acoustic textures and a more intimate sound that highlights the lyrical and emotional core with a touch of dark. Frontal collision – Dark Folk Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno)
### 🌌 Trip-Hop version A hypnotic Trip-Hop interpretation blending haunting textures, introspective rhythms and atmospheric depth Frontal collision –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 Noir Blues, Dark Folk and Trip-Hop influences.
Small satisfactions - AI Song (Blues, Cinematic, Gospel, Indie Versions) | Suno AI (my lyrics, my voice) 20 April 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 on the special bond that exists between true lovers which transcends mere physicality to extend into dreamtime and a spiritual space allowing lovers to gain solace from the memories of shared love even in difficult times.
Whispering They invoke heartbeats Laughter shines Between sighs Their hands draw the lows and highs Each other’s confines
[Verse] Whispering soft voice repeats murmurs that invoke heartbeats The laughter peals between sighs their hands draw the lows and highs sketching each other’s confines pleasure in each other shines
[Verse] Upon waking, we are them The feelings glorious emblem mantle of joy from above gracing our shoulders in love Our smiles light tenderness show soft breath lips exhaling slow
[Chorus] Downtrodden souls’ joint actions derive small satisfactions their consolation lingers reaching to me like fingers brushing soft across my face fluffy wings of Angel’s grace
[Verse] Broken day set breath of night from times our jaws were set tight limit like life rope walker Contracting the walls shudder shrinking from growing fusion of frames, you end I begin
[Verse] What is the end, you or me the borders I cannot see Hushed fiat lux when you grow Fairy wings that I now sow With my dying breath I blew sparkles within your debut
[Chorus] Downtrodden souls’ joint actions derive small satisfactions their consolation lingers reaching to me like fingers brushing soft across my face fluffy wings of Angel’s grace
## 🎧 AI SONG
Listen to how this poem transforms into music across different styles:
### 🎸 Blues version A blues interpretation emphasising raw emotion and expressive character. Small satisfactions – AI Blues Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🎬 Cinematic version A cinematic interpretation emphasising atmosphere and emotional intensity.. Small satisfactions – AI Indie Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🙏 Gospel version A gospel-inspired version focusing on expressive phrasing and spiritual depth. Small satisfactions – AI Gospel Song | My Original Lyrics, My Voice (Suno AI)
### 🌿 Indie version An indie interpretation with a softer, reflective tone, incorporating Asian instruments for a distinctive sound. Small satisfactions – AI Cinematic 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, Gospel and Indie influences.
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