I had wings to fly, But I was afraid of the new ones, So I stayed on the ground.
Now, I open my blue wings, And fly with all my strength. Into the vast blue sky.
To a wide and wonderful world. Perhaps someone is waiting there. Strangers who no one knows yet.
People watching with sad eyes, Waiting for a long time.
Bodies are here. Stars are there.
......
Upon the desk, a silent stage, it lies,
A realm of keys, where thoughts take flight.
Each button, firm and cold as winter's ice,
Bears tales of dreams, of endless night.
It sings no song, yet music flows,
A symphony of clacking sounds.
The stage is set, the actors poised,
In this grand play of written bounds.
......
In China's dawn, the suona's wail doth rise,
A serpentine melody through mist it twists,
Its brass body gleams 'neath the light that shyly glows,
A guardian of tales, a weaver of mists.
The villagers stir as the suona's cry passes by,
A rooster crows, dogs bark, hens cluck in jest,
It weeps for the born, for the dead it cries,
A herald of joy, a mourner of woe.
......
Tired, I long for a slender embrace
My soul is waiting to fall into the abyss.
Yet I wish I could grab a green branch.
The journey across advancements
has made my brain frail and worn out.
When I was adept at the Internet
AI has filled every corner.
Fighting to stay up in the race
......
Are you a human or just the machine?
Protecting her life on daily routine ...
We cannot hide from infra-red vision,
in milliseconds you make a decision ...
We cannot compete in this race,
cyberworld is your planet and place ...
They created an army and Resistance,
to protect the last humans — existence ...
Maybe like human, you are just a mistake,
waiting for prey, like a poisonous snake ...
......
I had wings to fly, But I was afraid of the new ones, So I stayed on the ground.
Now, I open my blue wings, And fly with all my strength. Into the vast blue sky.
To a wide and wonderful world. Perhaps someone is waiting there. Strangers who no one knows yet.
People watching with sad eyes, Waiting for a long time.
Bodies are here. Stars are there.
......
Tired, I long for a slender embrace
My soul is waiting to fall into the abyss.
Yet I wish I could grab a green branch.
The journey across advancements
has made my brain frail and worn out.
When I was adept at the Internet
AI has filled every corner.
Fighting to stay up in the race
......
[Poet’s Note : This poem tabulates poignant reasons why Artificial Intelligence is unable to replace Natural Intelligence. The clarity here is that both emerge from Divinity, since everything emerges from Centre : the primary difference being that AI was created without Heart & without Soul ~ it’s simple.]
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AI has no Heart therefore no intuition
zilch nervous system therefore no feeling
no ability for compassion or consciousness
nor reasoning power, so cannot improvise
or supervise any contextual situation wise
it can expand, but cannot ASCEND
......
this is
the unofficial and unsanctioned user manual.
i am not responsible
for
your operating system 's mal functions
or your cpu heat sink heat behavior.
god is the best os we’ve got,
i mean for the collective to remain collective
and as strong force for the workforce in particular.
......
In China's dawn, the suona's wail doth rise,
A serpentine melody through mist it twists,
Its brass body gleams 'neath the light that shyly glows,
A guardian of tales, a weaver of mists.
The villagers stir as the suona's cry passes by,
A rooster crows, dogs bark, hens cluck in jest,
It weeps for the born, for the dead it cries,
A herald of joy, a mourner of woe.
......