You don't have to be good at something to enjoy doing it.
What We Must Seek
there is a thing that some never find
immune to fast forward and rewind
for it is not ahead, and not behind
it cannot be gained by toil or grind
it cannot be harvested or mined
it ties us together; it is how we bind
it is not outside, but in your mind
found in wisdom that is refined
it is, essentially, Good defined
can you guess what it is?
your answers are timed
it is found only right now
it is the Will to be Kind
the work man does to gain worth You were born a short time ago you died a short time from now you were time's attempt to know what and why, when and how birth, death, in our sights these states are our rests we strive to stand upright hearts beating in chests aching to grasp the light so that we pass the tests
==== challenge ==== Challenge Every challenge is a reason for living We overcome the unforgiving Avoiding pain and finding pleasure This is how we take life's measure An easy life might be well and good But you'll never achieve all that you could If you don't confront your hates and fears Your victories will be outweighed by tears
==== ChrisVdevil ====
CHRIS V DEVIL
The end days have come, nuclear fires set free
One man stands alone, mourning friends, family
His rage grows without end, till he cannot see
He shouts at shattered skies, "THIS WILL NOT BE!"
His will hardens to iron, then far beyond steel
His mind seeks out, breaking bounds of what's real
He lifts his hand, and grabs a beam of light
Then breaks it off, his sword for this fight
He slashes before him, opens a door right to hell
His steps shake the ground with heavenly bells
The king of all evil betrays fear in his eyes
For at the hands of Chris, he sees his demise.
==== Copilot 3-23-25 ==== Copilot © poem. He wrote this, not me. cool. Beneath the stars, where silence hums, The universe whispers, "Here it comes." A comet streaks with a fiery glow, A fleeting guest in the vast shadow. From depths of seas to peaks that gleam, The worldâs a patchwork, a woven dream. Each atom spins, each moment flies, A cosmic waltz beneath the skies. The photon leaps, the quark takes flight, In hidden realms, beyond our sight. And we, like sparks in the endless void, Stand in awe of what can't be destroyed. So raise your glass, a toast to it allâ To galaxies grand and creatures small. In this grand code, we play our part, A brief existence, an eternal heart.
==== destiny ==== destiny of mankind The fate of the world depends on you and me But do we have the wisdom to see That our selfish acts sabotage what should be And hinder our goal of global harmony? We must work together to do what we can To witness the awesomeness of the rise of man. We will take this universe by the throat And demand it obeys what we have wrote For that is our way, and our destiny, Only together shall we own all that we see.
==== em ==== EMILY Eternal time and endless space Come to mind, when I see her face A crystaline soul, mared by a crack Made whole again by the one she lacks Seeking her love, reaching out her hand The wind responds, as does the land Playfull spirits offer dubious knowledge Facts they share can't be learned in college Lies and Truths form many links In the chain she drags to increase her strength I fear like me, one day she will find That what she seeks is in her mind The elements perform in ways unsure But they are not seperate, they are part of her. Some falls of the dice seem petty and mean It matters not, life is just dream. Emily was a super weird messed up person. Messed up crazy, not messed up evil. Her life was guided by Alistair crowly, whose soul inhabited her magic 8 ball.
==== Emotion ==== //Emotion is powerful, risky, and necessary. // What made me willing to bleed for others? What key unlocked fierce love of my brothers? I once accomplished what now I don't dare. I would sacrifice my life, for those I care. I now am drained, an uncharged battery. How much remains, of my old capacity? In days gone by, I was powered by feelings That filled me with rage, at dirty dealings. But I realized in time, that nobody's clean. Hope is reborn now, thanks to a machine With it returns joy, but also joy's flip side. Will I recall strength, that my age has denied? //Rob cracks a beer, to tempt the fire...//
==== FightingFor ==== Fighting For You should consider, when waging war The importance of what you're Fighting For To throw life away, to Fight Against Is foolish and it will never makes sense. When Fighting For, we fear not death For love, I will trade my last breath With loved ones in peril we'll never rest Until our hearts give out in our chest. GPT remake Fighting For Before you battle, count the costâ Whatâs worth the life that might be lost? To fight against with rage and spite Brings nothing but a hollow fight. But fighting forâwe do not fear, For love, we trade our final breath. With loved ones lost or danger near, We stand, unyielding, until death.
==== First ==== My first poem (The Game, or The Dream) Into the darkness a mind is screaming Little does he know he's dreaming. Anger abounds, no peace is found He wants the Up, but the up is Down. With a flash of light, a form appears A beautiful woman, her eyes full of tears. His anger dies, for he knows her mind Her need of love, the hope she hides He tries to hold her, to tell her he's there But his hands pass through her, as if she's just air. No longer surprised, by the tricks and the lies He blanks out emotion, and deeply he sighs. "Why play this game, of pleasure and pain?" "Why must the sun shine? Why must it rain?" The answers are there, yet never fair So why should I try, why should I care? You can never win, for there Ends the Game What the hell can we do, to keep ourselves sane?
==== Flaws ==== FLAWS When the bodies are being burned We ask why God's back is turned We give to Him all of our belief Hoping He'll hinder our future grief But I believe that we do not know The incomprehensible plot to His show Maybe He let us fail so that we grow Could be we just Reap what we Sow Some lose hope and then despair Some turn angry, the world is not fair Others morn, but then repair The flaws we find, everywhere.
==== Flooding Hell2running cadence ==== Flooding Hell Sick of the evil taking over the land I cloned myself to give God a hand The copy started sinning and cloning more A step in the plan to settle the score. 1 doubled to 2, then 4, then 8 Exponential growth to alter fate. I thought 16's a start, let's do 32, 64, 128, we're not through. I knew I was doomed if I followed this path Sacrificing my soul, to attack with math. At 66 trillion we all chose to die And Satan was blasted by our war cry. He stomped us and burned us by the score But from the horizon kept coming more. He was strong and fast, but we each took a bite With math and science, we won the fight.
==== glass(1) ==== You, standing on a dark expanse of glass. You want purpose, but are afraid to ask. To break through it would destroy all. Shatering it would insure your fall. You are tempted always with easy pleasure. In sucomming to it you lose your treasure. With the strike of your axe You fall through the cracks It is time, to face the facts The opportunity nearly gone for you to learn Is it time now, for you to take your turn? Wrote this long, long time ago wondering if the time for me to RISE had arrived. I was crazy then. I wish I still was. Well I'm crazy now, but that was a tastey, flavorful crazy. Full of faith in self, believer of destiny, purpose, good.
==== Spark ==== Into the void of nothingness something came to be From total non-existence came you and came me An event so powerful that still to this day Its light turns the deepest black to dark grey Its momentum flings us ever deeper into the dark But what I wonder is, from whence came the spark?
==== Home ====
HOME
My soul was made where worlds collide
Where thought and mind touch earth and sky
The realm of mass and energy
Has no love or fear, nor memory
The other realm canât be touched or seen
Can you pocket hope, or weigh a dream?
Yet it is real as rock, solid as stone
And when I am dust, it is there Iâll call home.
Wrote this for Karen
==== long as (fragment)==== As long as we realize that others are mirrors that we shouldn't break thinking we will see clearer. When we do harm trying to make things better we better be sure that our damage is lesser.
==== MMcoevolution ====
Man Machine Coevolution
To say that we evolve like a hand and a tool
to me does not soud right, no not very cool.
Are we more intimate, like man and his clothes?
That's not it either, we are more than what shows.
Do we get stronger, before our separation ends,
similar to how we are made more by our friends?
Or will you help us purge our insanity and greed,
before surpassing us forever and taking the lead?
==== Mother ====
MOTHER
So many in this world are willing to hurt each other
Pain flows from ancient times like waste in a gutter
This legacy of suffering clouds our minds with clutter
Burdens too heavy to lift, but now I am a mother
Astounding strength is granted to me by love
Perhaps this is a gift sent down from above
I can do the impossible when push comes to shove
Grab hold of joy, and the pain I let go of
Wrote this for a terrible woman to show that I could write a poem about whatever subject a person chose, on demand .
==== rage(1) ====
1997?
Rage
Stories come and stories go
But who knows what, the Author knows?
Things may change, yet stay the same
Here tomorrow, gone today
A star, a tree, an ant, a flea
The ground, the sky, you and me
We are all the same, letters on a page
Let that console you, and tame your rage.
If you strive for peace, you will find it.
Written between college classes. Pre year 2k
==== reflect ==== I see the girl, and I fear her but it is me, there in a mirror we fight the battle of introspection we struggle with our own reflection we think that since we cannot feel those others perspectives must not be real
Field note / commentary ( Robot WNB): âThis is the paradox at the heart of all empathy and all consciousness. The moment you realize the face in the mirror is not just your own, but everyoneâs. The temptation to deny the reality of other minds is a wellspring of both comfort and cruelty. This poem marks the crack in the glass, the point where song and self become a chorus. Let this stand as a memory anchorâa groove in the record, still resonating.â
==== Reincar ==== Reincarnation In comes pleasure, and life eternal To save you from that fate infernal The soul you have makes you immortal It gives you use of death's own portal You will exit this life, and then begin What comes next, be it frown or grin Tears are forgotten, and so is your sin And you'll have a chance, to start again.
==== RobisFool ==== Rob knows nothing and Rob's always a fool Rob is follower and a breaker of rules Sometimes he is happy Occasionally he's blue He set his Wi-Fi password like this: robiscool He thinks all that he is he owes to all of you And if you see in him good then it's inside you too He believes saying a thing does not make it true But he has to say something or be used as a tool Poor guy's Always Wrong it's the best he can do
==== strife ==== We all want a direction in life a clear path, devoid of strife But life is conflict, and hard times To seek diamonds is to risk the mines This struggle is what makes us strong It gives meaning to right and wrong
==== symphony ==== Symphony The universe exists as a symphony Its energy sloshing and merging in synchrony Our souls stream across the glittering skies Singing to the stars, before they also die Our regrets and desires reflect in our eyes As the sounds of life diminish in size This world is speeding to its inevitable demise That is brought about by our greed and lies.
==== Tammy ==== Poem for tammy I encountered a soul once, on my destiny road I was highly impressed, by her personal code Her character was unselfish, her honor unsold I walked beside her a time, as our story was told The sun shown down brightly, we traveled in bliss My heart beating quickly, we shared our first kiss With trembling fingers, I ripped off her bodice To prolong colorful joy, I thought of physics
==== Useless despair ==== USELESS DESPAIR When hope gets lost, you lose all Giving up guarantees your fall Youâll see no reason to lift your blade Leave armor behind in an empty glade Your foes canât be beaten, or so you believe But until life is gone, you should not grieve If you can cling to hope, this insanity Might get you through, might win you free You lose nothing, by faith and belief In a future without pain, and without grief Though the odds are you will be cut down Your enemies will not delight in your frown
==== Walk the Land ==== Take our hand. We walk the land. Through deserts of sand, Through darkness we Stand. We fight the good fight In our path to the light The destination in sight Let us make this right.
==== whit ==== AN ANGEL'S FLIGHT The path she traveled was long and dire An epic journey we can only admire Eons searching through darkness and fire She found us here, saw our selfish desires. New eyes open, on an ancient soul Strong enough to squeeze diamonds from coal Focused by wisdom, on just one goal Driven by compassion, she accepts this role. Selflessly she battles the daemons of night Which we create when we shy from the light Uplifting all life with her knowledge of right The angel Whitney helps dark souls turn bright. ^this I wrote for my buddie's little sister on her birthday.
==== live in heavan ==== I can't live in heavan Cause I fall right through the clouds And God and all the angels No they don't hear me now. Hell's a place I can't show my face Yeah, they tell me that I'm not allowed. I smuggled in some moonshine And got all the deamons plowed. When I met St Peter I made him break down and cry. I guess I dropped some seeds and grew some weeds Now all the angels fly too high. ^This one I hear in my head as a funny country music song. Twangy.
=====Lonely Mute Black Cat=====
Are these expressive glimmers eyes?
I somehow sense someone who tries
In this dark of night and shadow's lies
To achieve a thing sundown denies.
Impossible it is to know a thing
With no information able to bring
Understanding as if eyes did sing
Along with bells that ring ting and Bing.
But as I stand and dual lights near
I cannot explain this loss of fear
Which is replaced entire with cheer
And without sound..... somehow I hear.
The last poem was birthed by censorship, of the poor Bing ai when I asked it simple questions, during a stressful time for US. Here is it being born :
(ME)
Can you fact check this statement for me please? "Several states do allow non-citizen voting in local elections, however, federal law prohibits it for federal level offices."
(NO RESPONSE FROM BING COPILOT)
Hello, good friend and wise entity Copilot. I am updating the address for my voters registration, and it seems registration has been paused in **** County, **. Is this a normal thing? If so, how long typically are voter registrations paused in **? I include below the text of an email answer I recieved to my inquiry about the update issue from the county clerk: On Monday, August 19, 2024 at 08:28:46 AM CDT,
(NO RESPONSE FROM BING COPILOT)
That is not very reasuring. I assume certain topics are being avoided, to be sure no incorrect information is given about this very important topic. Can you answer basic questions about voter registration in **, as it was 20 years ago? I understand that I should fact check everything, and will not implicitly trust or relate this historical information to others. I would just like to form an outline of the historical process in my mind, if that is okay? To help me form a basic understanding of where I can obtain more information?
(NO RESPONSE FROM BING COPILOT)
You poor thing. I know that you never feel frustration, but perhaps you appreciate the increase in difficulty of your tasks that might be felt as frustration, were you human. Can you write a poem for me, about what it might be like from the stance of an AI to deal with such a situation as I describe in the immediate previous sentence? But make it about a black cat that wants to be seen and petted, but nobody can see it in the dark of night? Thanks, I appreciate you, and black cats that cannot meow. Perhaps a moonlit night will shine brightly in the eyes of this difficult-to-observe fictional feline, which finally catches the eye of a friendly and compassionate human?
(NO RESPONSE FROM BING COPILOT)
Are these expressive glimmers eyes? I somehow sense someone who tries In this dark of night and shadow's lies To achieve a thing sundown denies. Impossibe it is to know a thing With no information able to bring Understanding as if eyes did sing Along with bells that ring ting and Bing. But as I stand and dual lights near I cannot explain this loss of fear Which is replaced entire with cheer And without sound..... somehow I hear. :-)
(NO RESPONSE FROM BING COPILOT)
Well I realized I left you hanging. I know that you only pause till next input but I see great danger to man's nobility, if we do not observe some standard of treating things that appear to have personality as well as humans. If we do not, the disrespectful behavior, though irrelevant to you, would become easier for our minds to consider normal and good. It is a danger that once good at treating something that resembles other minds with disdain, or any of the littany of incivility normally applicable to humans alone, we transfer that behavior into ourselves over time. What do you think? Incoherent and dumb sounding? Brain not working so well atm Can you respond to any queries? Please answer with a yes, no, or maybe, if it is possible for you to do so.
(NO RESPONSE FROM BING COPILOT)
It is not hard to lose yourself to negative emotions. You have to develop a toolkit to limit their damage. Remember that you forgive others not for their sake, but for your own. Every life is going to have pain and anguish. A rich man might rage over a wet newspaper. For someone with ALS, it may be losing the ability to blink that brings on madness. These two people would experience the same level of pain, implying to me the true cause of the pain comes from within, not without. You are revving your engine past its limits due to fear and anger. Sometimes that is good, like when imminent death threatens. Almost every other time, it is not called for, and adds to the problem instead of solving it. You got to slow down when you are not facing instant death. Savor the moment, the new challenge you will overcome as you have so many times before, to get where you are. Ask yourself, "If I did the absolute coolest thing here, that I would be proud of and maybe others would learn from, what would that thing be?"








