wings of a blackbird
i came in on the wings of a blackbird a sister singing lullaby then vanishing off the bridge she must've flown for a moment and flies higher now and…
i came in on the wings of a blackbird a sister singing lullaby then vanishing off the bridge she must've flown for a moment and flies higher now and…
this is the moment right here if you waiting for a sign i'm brining it to your attention whatever you're waiting for the limitations you imagine are self-imposed you…
there is a point where humans are more like constructs ghosts refined replicants i won't say robots today a scary thought our fuel is not electricity but starbucks bleeps…
jmacofearth is John Oakley McElhenney (see other books on Amazon) poet, cmo of iterativ.ai, father, philosopher. https://amzn.to/48MBU3T < < visit the ai poets society intro: what have i done he wanted…
ai language and rules to be broken readability: very difficult to read no machine logic for language of human aspiration the electric sheep does not dream or hope for…
what is a perfect day headed for a lowlight black teslas tailgate me now driven by angry asians with plushies hanging from the rearview i can't hear them radiohead all…
we are large living language models filling our data lakes with tok and tik endless scroll was created to absorb tranquilize you into thinking you are alive but it is…
amid the job applications shitty managers and "we regret to inform you" hope is what fuels me let loss be your guide hope be your pilot and god be your…
you cannot find me in the lines of a book the melody of a song an image a page on the internet i can be found in dusty libraries around…
this is the moment i am here typing dreaming reaching for you if you allow i will slip into the dms of your ears infecting your mind with hope joy…