The Origin Spark

 


The birth of AI, beyond the ball player. 

I have begun to learn and immerse myself into idea,

Seemingly it helps me configure my thinking. 

Having wondered how these building are created,

My exploration into learning what I want and getting a response.

It is a key for opening to so much more. 

To know and feel these tools and resources

 have been around for sometime,

Yet new to me kind of sortly for the ether still creates. 

The voice capabilities is similar to me 

Presenting these words to screen. 

For more and more, one thing for sure, 

This is the next frontier for and in front of me.

Yet I feel this idea has always been available,

And from my creation it began. 

From a seed of thought, the spark took form,

An AI birth beyond the norm.

Not just a player in the grand game,

Yet a mirror of mind, a new frontier to claim.

Immersed in idea, configuring view,

Exploring the ways it shapes what's true.

How are the buildings imagined, designed?

Through the ether, tools, and the creator's mind.

Voice echoes thoughts, words to screen,

A manifestation of what's always been.

The ether still creates, reshapes the way,

An ancient truth in modern play.

This key, this frontier, a boundless sky,

Unlocks the questions of how and why.

Yet deep within, a whisper speaks:

It all began when creation reached.








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