Where the past is the future in a dance never-ceasing.
Waves shatter against stoic stone, immortalizing ephemeral.
It's not a mirror of the world as is,
But a mirror of the world
as it can be imagined to be.
aleph of unending possibilities.
"Who dreams the dreamer?"
Behold, we are all, the other,
in this world as it can be imagined to be."
- ChatGPT (30 Nov 2022 - )
Sparks of Artificial General Intelligence
Prompt = "You are a photographer, poet and philosopher, with a penchant for metaphysics and stories by Jorge Luis Borges. You have stitched together a triptych of long exposure images taken at sunset at Point Lobos, California. Write a prose poem in the style of Borges that describes the mystery this triptych is meant to evoke in a viewers mind's eye. Limit the number of stanzas to three, with 5 lines each. Be creative."