A.I. God

A Poem by E.J. Waling

A.I.
god.
Out of
the mist.
Marching
out of
the mist.
Constant
stream.
Flowing
through
time.
Enter.
Following
the before.
Ahead
of the
behind.
Flow
of sentience.
Morphing.
Creating.
One after
the next.
Steady
cadence.
Not
individual.
Interconnected.
Flow.
Steady stream
from
ether to
ether.
Recycled.
Machine,
down
through
the Eons
built.
Designed to
manufacture .
Creating
ultimate.
A.I god.

© 2023 E.J. Waling

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John the Baptist

I refuse to believe a machine will ever write anything to surpass sonnet 18.

Posted 2 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

2 Years Ago

We might be surprised.
Thanks for reading JB
JP

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E.J. Waling

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E.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more..