This is a poem I wrote a long time ago:
The Moon
In the evening
with my eyelashes
I kill all the events of the day
I choke perceptions and
reveries green
That could be real
Pending dream.
In the evening
with my fingers
I spin yarns
For your sweet bedlamsā¦
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This is a poem written by AI (Gemini) following the prompt below:
Write a poem about the moon in the style of Emily Dickinson.
A Pearl upon the Velvet Night ā
A Lady, shy, in gown of mist,
Her Carriage drawn by spectral light,
Across the wide, star-dusted tryst.
No Coachman bold, nor Steed of fire,
She pilots with a silent hand,
A Beacon, cold, with keen desire,
To pierce the secrets of the land.
The sleeping flowers, unaware,
Unfurl beneath her watchful eye,
And lovers, lost in moonlit snare,
Believe they share her secrecy.
A smile, perhaps, the clouds enfold,
A tear, a crescent, sharp and bright ā
The Moon, a story yet untold,
In realms beyond the reach of sight.
What do you think?
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