In perhaps my very first dream,
Last night I swam with sharks.
I was driving a rental
From suburbia to sea,
Golden light spotted
Against hooded car and pleather seat.
Komorebi Baby,
Can We Run
Away From Everybody?
Until I reached a sandy shore,
Car smashed into fraying plank.
Dead fish atop rock,
Bones exposed, its skin peeling.
000000000000deep breath.
000000000000dive, into saltwater brink.
And below I find
The body of a shark,
Gills pulsing with the foam of crashing waves.
The flip and turn of a fin and tail—
Her majesty sings in ultrasound.
I look on with awe
As my ribs splinter
Her jaws take me in,
And I let her
Because to be
Consumed by something
So large yet so beautiful
Is perhaps the most peaceful way to die-00000
I think the idea is interesting but i feel like letting AI programs make art reduces the value of art. still cool tho
I forced a human to read 1000 hours of AI poetry and then asked it to write “AI poetry” of its own…
(I’m not sure it’s AI writing these poems)
Wow, mako has some pretty morbid dreams
Incredible piece!