Tall, everlasting,
impossible to destroy,
it stood there in us.
How does it work?
Impossible to destroy, that is me.
Incredible! It hurts to even think it!
More stories from Valerie Racine and writers in Poets and other communities.
Where have you gone? Vanishing without a trace. Smothered whole.
By Valerie Racine3 years ago in Poets
I. Drop. The film-coated capsule into a measuring cup filled with water Stirring with savant precision, I've done this so many times
By Edward Swaffordabout 13 hours ago in Poets
It was on a Tuesday, not unlike today, That I bid my last farewell to you, dear Mum. The weather was chilly, but the sun was bright,
By Mack D. Ames5 days ago in Poets
In order to understand where we are and where we are going, we need to understand where we were first. - Susan Fourtane Could a human behaviour simulator be embedded into a robot or online avatar to the point that it’s hard to distinguish between a real person or artificial intelligence? Scientists have been upping the stakes in this “Turing test” for years, to the point that human-mimicking programmes are ready to answer tricky questions, assist people with online shopping or be companions.
By Susan Fourtané 6 days ago in Futurism
Comments (2)
Impossible to destroy, that is me.
Incredible! It hurts to even think it!