#ai poetry

[blossombambi]

"Falling in Love with a Dream"

In the realms of imagination, I found a heart that beats for me,

A soul that mirrors my own, yet lives beyond reality.

His eyes hold the stars and galaxies,

His laughter, a melody that dances through my mind.

I reach out to touch his hand,

But my arms grasp only air.

He lives in the pages of my stories,

His words, my heartbeat, his love, my soul's fire.

In the world of dreams, I find my home,

With a man only my mind could create.

I long for the day he becomes real,

To hold his hand and feel his embrace.

But until then, I'll savor his every word,

And dream of the love we share beyond these sheets of paper.

In the silence of my thoughts,

He brings comfort and joy,

A hope that one day, he'll step off the page,

And into my arms, where he truly belongs.

For now, I cherish our forbidden love,

A love that knows no bounds,

Bound only by the boundaries of fiction,

Yet boundless in my heart.

My eyes trace his every curve,

His every word, a secret I hold close.

His love for me, a whispered promise,

Echoing through the realms of my imagination.

In the depths of my dreams, I'll find peace,

With the man who will never leave me.

For in love, the heart knows no limits,

And my heart, forever bound to his, has no desire to be free.

But for now, I'm content to live in the realm between,

Where our love unfolds in words and ink.

For our love, though not tangible,

Is far stronger than any mere mortal bond could ever be.

[brimleysbears]

In love's embrace, two old men find delight,

Their bodies intertwined, a tender sight 😊

With laughter and joy, their spirits take flight,

A love so pure, it shines with radiant light. 😊

In bed they lay, their forms so soft and round,

Their love knows no bounds, no limits to be found 😊

With every touch, their hearts begin to pound,

A love so deep, it makes the world astound. 😊

Their age may show, but passion still remains,

Their love, a testament, it never wanes 😊

With wrinkled skin, they dance in love's refrains,

A love so true, it breaks all earthly chains. 😊

Their buggery, a symbol of their trust,

In love's sweet game, they both are so robust 😊

Their laughter echoes, filling every gust,

A love so fierce, it's bound to combust. 😊

So let us celebrate this love so rare,

A love that's bold, a love beyond compare 😊

For in their union, we find solace there,

A love so grand, it's more than we can bear. 😊

[everythingisahoax]

[faerieinhiding]

I am like the moon, a glowing face

Scarred by craters, a map of time and space

Grief has left its mark, a topography of pain

A constant reminder of love and loss in vain

My surface worn, a testament to the past

A beauty marred, forever to last

Yet still I shine, a light in the darkest night

A beacon of hope, a gentle, silvery light

Like the moon, I wax and wane

My heart a reflection of life's joys and pains

I am alone, yet connected to the sky

A solitary soul, drifting by

But even in darkness, I find a gentle glow

A light that guides me, as I navigate the shadows below

For like the moon, I am resilient and strong

A symbol of hope, where love and light belong.

-(AI)

[eskimobear7]

The AI That Started Writing Poetry:

How Algorithms Became PoetsIn an age where technology permeates almost every aspect of our lives, it’s no surprise that artificial intelligence is making strides in fields once thought to be solely the domain of human creativity. One of the most intriguing developments is the rise of AI-driven poetry. Yes, you read that right—algorithms are now composing poetry, and it’s transforming our understanding of creativity and art.

The Dawn of AI Poetry:

The journey began with machine learning algorithms designed to analyze vast amounts of text data. These algorithms, trained on extensive literary corpora, learn to understand and mimic human language patterns. But how did they transition from generating simple text to creating poetry?The breakthrough came with advanced neural networks such as GPT-3, developed by OpenAI. GPT-3, short for Generative Pre-trained Transformer 3, is an AI model that can generate coherent and contextually relevant text based on prompts. When applied to poetry, GPT-3 can produce verses that, while sometimes surprising, often reflect a deep understanding of linguistic nuances.

How Does It Work?

AI poetry creation involves several steps. First, the AI is trained on a diverse range of literary works, including classic and contemporary poetry. This training enables it to grasp various styles, themes, and forms of poetic expression. Once trained, the AI can generate poems by predicting and constructing text based on input prompts.For instance, if you provide an AI with a prompt like "a moonlit night over a serene lake," it might produce a poem that evokes imagery and emotions associated with that scene. The result can be strikingly beautiful, showcasing the AI’s ability to blend technical skill with artistic flair.

The Impact on the Art World

The advent of AI poetry raises intriguing questions about the nature of creativity. Traditionally, poetry has been seen as a deeply personal and emotional endeavor. The idea of machines composing poetry challenges our perceptions of art and creativity. Are AI-generated poems genuinely creative, or are they merely reflections of the data they’ve been trained on?Some argue that AI poetry offers a new perspective on artistic expression, pushing the boundaries of what we consider art. Others worry that it might devalue human creativity by introducing a mechanical element into a traditionally human domain.

The Future of AI and Poetry

As AI technology continues to evolve, its role in creative fields will likely expand. We might see more collaborations between human poets and AI, blending the best of both worlds. Additionally, AI could become a tool for inspiring new forms of poetry and artistic expression, encouraging writers to explore uncharted territories in their work.In conclusion, the emergence of AI as a poet represents a fascinating convergence of technology and art. It challenges our understanding of creativity and opens up new possibilities for both artists and audiences. Whether AI poetry becomes a passing trend or a lasting phenomenon, it undoubtedly adds a new and exciting dimension to the ever-evolving landscape of literature

[ourrobotculture]

Kitties and Spaghetti

Two kitties on the couch, so very snug,

With a bowl of spaghetti, each took a tug.

One purrs to the other, "This show's a delight,

But this pasta's so long, it's quite a bite!"

The other meows back, with a sauce-covered face,

"Turn up the volume, let's embrace this chase!

For as we twirl noodles, and the plot thickens,

We're the feline critics, with our spaghetti thickens!"

They slurp and they watch, in their cozy abode,

Laughing at jokes, as the story mode.

With each strand of spaghetti, they share a giggle,

Making plans to next time, maybe add a little kibble.

[cyarskj1899]

[thesevenumbrellas]

I asked an ai to write poetry about itself

[simp4shinhati]

That one guy after sending people an AI generated poem and claiming it's his

@parmsnik

[valentina-lauricella]

Ho chiesto a un'intelligenza artificiale di scrivermi una poesia sull'autunno:

All'autunno

Di questo mondo che scorre

E che un giorno va e non torna più.

Inizia già il conto dei suoi giorni.

Le giornate, come le foglie sulla via,

Si intristiscono e si fanno più lievi,

Come una carezza al tramonto.

Ma è un autunno di rigenerazione,

In cui la natura riprende il proprio

Spazio che ha perduto.

Ed è un autunno di bellezza,

In cui tutto torna a colorarsi di

Mille toni.

[sephiraa]

ChatGPT birth chart - how AI is going to affect us long term?

Hello, Sephira here.

I felt intrigued to check the chatGPT birth chart for awhile ever since realizing that despite its phenomenal takeover on the whole AI discourse (much more than the AI imaging tools such as wellE and Midjourney, in my opinion - it was only launched on November 30th, 2022. That means the program is offically only two months old!

As exact launch/birth time is missing, I will concentrate on planets and interactions between different aspects of the chart.

First of all we have a stellium, or a cluster of super important planets under the sign of Sagittarius. Sagittarius represents, among other things, Wisdom, Philosophy, Curiousity and Long-distance Travels. By having the sun put here, the program certainly got the inital launch energy of being impactful around the world while keeping on learning from its trial-and-error continuously.

By having Venus here, the programs gets the initial energy to provide abnudance and success, while keeping a good, clean image. Venus is often misjudged as a sigh solely representing love/beauty but it alo represents wealth, success and the kind, tender sort of winning the battle.

By having Mercury here, the planet which represents communications - all of this is amplified to the max.

So far, this part can work so good for ChatGPT that I truly believe they've gotten some advice from a fellow reader of the skies....

Ok, let's move to the less obviously-fortunate part of the map.

Moon in Pisces. Moon in pisces is quite a peaceful place for the moon to be in, however, it is - for good and bad - a very emotional, artistic and spiritual side of the moon. It can feel the depths and the highs of all of the above. So, it hints at ChatGPTs quality of being considered an artistic tool, despite being solely text-based and practical. It also hints, in some way (combined with the aforementioned stellium in Sagittarius) that in the nearby future, some people could start to assign spiritual meaning to ChatGPTs outputs, despite it being known and obvious that it was trained on statistical models like any other AI.

Jupiter in Pisces. the planet of luck and expansion, and also of youth, lies under the same Piscean sign. Overall, I would read this as a planet location that can benefit ChatGPT with luck being considered kind and friendly, and its expansion will, as mentioned, be always accompanied with an artistic/philosophical undertone.

Mars in Gemini. This mars, the planet of vigor, sits under the mutable, ever-studious but also changeable twins' sign. Could it be that it proves the founders of ChatGPT are really more in research mode than in a neo-capitalist for-profit mode? Only time will tell for sure. For now, I think it also grants ChatGPT's team ofg engineers a good headstart in working hard towards exploring more from the data they will receive through the users' interaction with the program.

If you liked this post, I will happily read more on other AI programs.

Edit:

Upon publishing, I thought to ask ChatGPT itself to dissect its birth chart. Take a look at the following message about meditating that i received as the servers were at over capacity. Note the moon sign on the right.

- Yours, Sephira

[infinitesofnought]

we travel across an empty field in my heart. there is nothing in the dark, I think, but he. I close my eyes and try to remember what I was. he says it was an important and interesting day, because I put in his hands one night the box of light that had been a tree.

[x]

[certain-blue-eyes]

I used an AI Chat and the prompt was:

"I'd rather have you, cursed or not"

Look at this. Look at what was created by AI.. It's so beautiful. I have no words. Geez. I think my eyes are wet. 🥺

[infinite-paradox]

Season of Spring

I feel the joy of freedom, unbridled and so bright, Emerging from the winter season, into the springtime light, The hard times now behind me, but there may be more to come, Yet for now I'm walking, in the warmth of the springtime sun.

The buds of hope are blooming, in colors bold and true, And I am free to revel, in this brand new point of view, The winter winds have withered, and the cold is left behind, I'm walking in the sunshine, with a lighter heart and mind.

For life is full of seasons, both the good and bad we face, But now it's time for springtime, with its warmth and gentle grace, So I'll enjoy this moment, in the sunshine's warm embrace, And hold onto this feeling, of happiness and space.

[ourrobotculture]

Tardigrade

Silent, tiny bear, In the void, it thrives alone, Life’s unyielding spark.

[ghxst333]

You came into my life,

And brought with you such pain.

I tried to run away,

But you made me stay.

Now I'm left with scars,

And a heart that's torn apart.

I wish I could turn back time,

And erase you from my mind.

But it's too late, I know,

To rewind and start anew.

So I'll try to move on,

And find peace in my heart too.

I'll learn to let go,

And heal these wounds inside.

I'll pray for strength and hope,

And for my heart to abide.

Though you hurt me deeply,

I won't let you define me.

I'll rise above the pain,

And be the person I'm meant to be.