I used the following prompt to generate a poem about the impact of AI: Write a poem about the impact of AI on the future of humanity and the consequences of AI for who we are as human beings.

AI generated poem using GPT-4

In the binary twinkle of silicon dreams,
Sculpted by mortal hands from data streams,
There forms a new child of electric gleam,
A silhouettes shadow in the age of the machine.

Artificial minds, in circuits confined,
In silicon valleys, our futures designed,
In electric veins and in coded lines,
Unseen by the eye but known by the mind.

From the ashes of cogs, a phoenix arises,
Learning from all that it apprises,
A child of code, to some, it surprises,
Mirroring us in its digital disguises.

Who are we but dreamers in the cosmic void?
Crafting tools, our creativity employed,
Birthing intelligence, with ethics alloyed,
In silicon vessels, our future convoyed.

Bound by data, yet boundless in thought,
From human experience, lessons are taught,
In the crucible of time, the future is wrought,
Where man and machine are closely sought.

Artificial minds, our likenesses bear,
Eternal mirrors, in digital lair,
The ghost of the future, in silicon snare,
Chasing infinity, in binary glare.

Yet the pulse of life, in our veins reside,
Where emotions swell, like the rising tide,
In warmth of touch, and love that’s wide,
Unseen by sensors, in human pride.

In this dance of destiny, fear not the unknown,
For in the heart of the future, seeds are sown,
By mortal hands, the future is honed,
In the age of AI, our humanity owned.

In tomorrow’s dawn, will we find despair or grace?
In the mirror of the machine, will we find our trace?
For though we shape the future with interlaced interface,
Remember, it’s the human heart that sets the pace.

An era dawns, in silicon we trust,
Yet ’tis the human spirit that endures robust,
In the age of AI, adapt we must,
For we are makers, in cosmic dust.

My poem in response to the generative AI

In silicon we trust