Thursday, August 17, 2023

The Poet vs. AI

 

As the Poet, unlike rest, am unafraid of AI Poet,

In World that (de)ascends, of the many scents;

And I wish, for it too, a day, touch my depth,

To make my journey then, as the Poet, to end.

Metaphorical or longing for expansive diversity,

As billion years, no more than one, us smelled!

From the Greek to Latin to Sanskrit to English,

All roads merely for way of life, heaven or hell.

In the four spheres of bestowed responsibilities,

As the Poet, I’m unafraid of the super-intelligence;

Who weaves honeycomb w/worlds day or night,

Interpreting the true context of enchanted spells.

As the Poet, am unafraid to sail in arc with distinct,

Amidst unsorted evolution, Poet, eventually blinks!😊

© Pranav Chaturvedi 2023