I am not sure if I am afraid of this technology or in love with it. Perhaps, a little of both…
My Prompt:
Write a poem describing the eastern spiritual concept of Saṃsāra in the style of Edgar Allen Poe
ChatGPT response:
In endless cycle, round and round we go,
Saṃsāra, the wheel of life, forever flows.
From birth to death, and death to birth anew,
Trapped in this cycle, what is there to do?
Through countless lives, we wander and we strive,
Seeking release, but always trapped alive.
In ignorance, we cling to fleeting things,
But true enlightenment forever eludes our wings.
The world is pain, and pleasure but a dream,
A dance of shadows on a moonlit stream.
Our every action binds us tighter still,
To Saṃsāra’s cycle, a never-ending thrill.
But there is hope, a path to break the chain,
To rise above this cycle, to be free again.
Through wisdom’s light, the truth we can behold,
And in the end, Saṃsāra’s grip will fold.
Zen Momentum 