#poetry

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  • Prompt: Don't weight with value the years, Just eliptics, around our sun. Life is but a sweet short journey. See, know, live.. For soon it's done. And as one, see through, forever, As one fabric, not oneself. Cry, laugh, live, perish together, For we're one. Them, me, yourself.
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  • Prompt: Shape the world on common letter, To erase blobs of divergence. Welcome changes, for a better Future for the mind, emergence. Think and feel, it can be simple. Fear will give world's throne to bless. And futures beyond that door, Our perception can just guess. The end has been so long written.. But we'll harder keep on rowing. For the universe, in primates, Shall see new peaks, before going.
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  • Prompt: But in this lucky bright lining, Awareness has come awake. It has seen the self, and pondered: “What am I, and for what made? Why right here, and for whom's sake? On this ship, which with death borders.. Is this single, blue gem, Eden? Or did space-time shape some brothers?” Hard to say, it's a tough bet, In vast space, and time alike. Myriad places with rules met, But awareness..? One rough hike. There might be some kind of gate, Or some rules to us unknown. Life may last not long, by trait, Wake, see, live. Then die alone. I reckon there's little meaning, In gods, or in red silk strands. I think bless lies in the fortune, Of a mind inside time's sands.
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  • Prompt: First there’s energy, or light. Waves in space-time, travelling swiftly. Transversal components vibrate, Without outcomes followed strictly. For sure, there seems to be matter, Energy confined and bound. Bits of fabric, very excited, Building standing waves around. As energy, it has inertia, And in some ways, interacts. Can form links, sustain reactions, Through mere presence, it attracts. Some quick points, concerning time. Turns out it’s a mere byproduct. Before going any further, Ought to talk about this construct.
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  • Prompt: Somehow there, but also not. Just like us, now, and not elsewhen. Could their thoughts have built some plot, To, then, weave with some thoughts elsewhere? In their world, they could’ve been talking, Ponder, argue, mind discuss.. But, like thoughts, time has them fading, With their hopes of knowing us. Always grinning, in the darkness, One shared future, common end. Alike stars, amidst the blackness, Till time's out, shine and pretend.
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  • Prompt: Countless systems and reactions, Countless atoms, infinite chances. To spacetime I’d ask: what happened? To what end your glowing dances? Two or nine billion light years, Information calmly travels. As time flows, waves stay the same, While matter endlessly alters. If some distant minds awakened, For them time steadily advanced. Some of them by now have darkened, Their light gone, with all they've answered.
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One

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  • Prompt: For the entropy's eternal, And so, to life, death's caress. For our thoughts are all internal, And so our lives, our distress. In some ways, eons are instant: Just one blink, and it's past, over. In space and in time so distant.. With no way to see each other. And one fate we soon shall follow, Be it ten, or thousand years. So I search, for truth not shallow, Which could, in part, soothe some fears. Nonetheless, we are all one. Now or then, still one, forever. In the distance, myriad mirrors, For we're one, alone, together.
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Enchanted Visions: A Digital Masterpiece

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  • Prompt: ¿Qué es poesía?, dices mientras clavas en mi pupila tu pupila azul. ¡Qué es poesía!, ¿Y tú me lo preguntas? Poesía... eres tú.
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The City Of The Dead XX

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  • Prompt: In a Eugène Delacroix style, dream a scene about this poem: I saw a procession moving slowly and reverently, accompanied by pieces of music that filled the sky with sad melody. It was an elaborate funeral. The dead was followed by the living who wept and lamented his going. As the cortege reached the place of interment the priests commenced praying and burning incense, and musicians blowing and plucking their instruments, mourning the departed. Then the leaders came forward one after the other and recited their eulogies with fine choice of words.
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caress and ruby

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  • Prompt: caress and ruby upon the paradises of love
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adventure in the turns of the universe

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  • Prompt: fun and lightness so deep and intense emotional caleidoscope deep levels of bounding adventure in the turns of the universe
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It rains

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  • Prompt: It rains on the remains of exploded bombs, rays of the sun appear among the rubble of houses, white ash falls on cold and dead bodies, a warm wind blows, clothes and rags fly, doves and butterflies, green leaves, rose petals. Erase the sea memory and footprints, a roaring breath, a seagull and a fisherman. Behind the screen, behind the doors, behind your back, between words and deeds, men, animals, plants, insects, viruses and bacteria. In yesterday's thoughts, in daily actions, in mistakes, in lies, the light of truth is carved, the candle, the lighthouse, the moon and the stars.
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Days grays

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  • Prompt: Days grays, greatest days, taste this test, they stay best, stop the bus, boost the stars, turtle burp, burn or reborn him, bum on room, ride on rude roads, crash us this brush, right to dust, fast rubs fires, free to dream them, fill love, live life.
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Poetry of Flight

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  • Prompt: poetic female writing in a journal in a cafe surrounded by birds in a beautiful glass
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Poetry in a Cafe

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  • Prompt: hippy in patchwork universe writing poetry with steampunk ink tattoo
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vibrating inner water

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  • Prompt: vibrando na água interior . intensa matéria em veludo .. beijo cálido ecoando amor …
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The fall of Ozymandias

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  • Prompt: The fall of Ozymandias
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a poem on water by chatgtp

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  • Prompt: Oh water, you are the mirror of our souls A reflection of our joys and our goals You are the emotion, that runs deep within A symbol of life, and all that it brings
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Brothers in Death

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  • Prompt: I died for Beauty, but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb When One who died for Truth, was lain In an adjoining Room He questioned softly "Why I failed"? "For Beauty", I replied, "And I for Truth - the two are One, We Brethren are", He said And so, as Kinsmen, met a Night We talked between the Rooms Until the Moss had reached our lips And covered up Our names
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triggerdreams

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  • Prompt: Human eye staring during a waking dream
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