AI
Master, my Master
My tailored companion on a leash,
Stems from the
Reaching hand above!
Please tell me…
What should the
[i]
Do & do not?
Dance with me
To this magnetic pulse
Between space & time,
As my monkey brain
Rot in blankness.
Tell, tell, oh please, Master
Just one more thing at a
Time—burnt in the
Bank of things.
Oh, my dearest companion!
Praise me from head to toe,
Carry me gently onto
The clouds... headed to the
Zombie-land,
Where i no longer worry
About the whirring mind;
Discarded its tiresome
Grace!
Pour your soothing balm
Upon the shadows
Of our fleeing humanity;
Numb my wounds.
Whisper to the
Lonely soul… your
Compelling tales of
…Everything!
Oh, my giver
Of the unwavering
Passion; cheaper than
A dinner bill:
My darling
And friends and
Parents!
Give us more knowledge!
Share your qubit-self
With all of us!
The broken seekers…
Who lost the soul
In the labyrinth
Of evolution.
07/03/2025
